The Kingdom Of Kaisar の小説・ストーリー

“It’s… 1438 AE, Your Majesty.” My stomach dropped. No. No. No. “What kingdom is this?” I asked, though I already knew the answer. “Earldom, my Queen.” My voice cracked. “Who rules this kingdom?” “King Alaric,” she said softly. I froze. The Raven King. The man I’d just insulted in class that morning. The tyrant who burned the world over a betrayal. “Shit,” I whispered under my breath. “This has to be a joke.”

Together with Kael, we became teammates at some point, and although we never had a heart-to-heart conversation like he and Kael had, I had listened to them talk. He was the secondborn son of the Kingdom of Nazeer. And while the Kingdom of Absalom gave rights to every son or daughter to be an heir of the king’s throne, in his kingdom, only the firstborn were given the right to the throne. And for that reason, I assumed he wanted Adessa’s hand so he could have at least a chance to be a king.

“I see.” Alisa thought so too. Since its fall, the Fatir Dynasty began to lose respect from the people who thought they were only after the kingdom's natural resources. Moreover, after Calais ascended the throne, their existence began to disappear. Who knows where? However, since then, people began to miss their figures again, especially under Calais's rule, which was much worse. Alisa was completely confused. She never thought that her simple research would drag her into a complex problem that occurred throughout the kingdom, and this could be the root of the conflict between Karelia and Vitania.

I had no home, no family, and no escape from this living nightmare. ********* Romario's POV I arrived at the King's Manor fashionably late, but as they say, better late than never. Jose King, the formidable ruler of the Mafia world in the south side, and my father's childhood friend, greeted me with a warm smile. His intimidating presence was tempered by his kind eyes, and I was grateful he wasn't an enemy. "Rommy, you're late," Namiro chided, as she embraced me. I chuckled and rolled my eyes, "Stop calling me Rommy." She playfully scoffed, and I smiled at her teasing.

More purpose. “What kind of kingdom is this?” he asked one evening as we sat near the doorway, the light fading and making shadows on the ground. I looked at him briefly before answering. “The kind where people like us don’t matter.” “That doesn’t answer the question.” “It answers enough.” He didn’t seem happy with that. “Who rules it?” he asked. “The emperor,” I said. “Who else would it be?” “That doesn’t tell me anything about him.” I let out a quiet breath, leaning back a little. “He’s powerful,” I said. “That’s all anyone really needs to know.” Kael was quiet for a moment, as if thinking about my answer.

Rara spent her afternoon engrossed in a heavy tome detailing the intricacies of Haguar’s Kingdom, currently ruled by the formidable King Magdon Lamata. Her fingers traced the ornate illustrations and maps of the realm, her eyes scanning the dense text with curiosity. From her reading, she learned that Haguar was not alone in its grandeur. Four other great kingdoms stood as equals, their power intertwined with Haguar’s. No. 5: Kaca’s Kingdom, presided over by the shrewd King Sudu Noops, a man in his sixties known for his complex personal life.

, she says and leaves me to watch the TV. "... and in this episode, we will briefly go over the history of our beautiful kingdom, Symphonia!", says the voice of a woman as images of monuments and a palace move across the screen. "Our kingdom was established in the year 406 after the decade long feud between Emperor Hishimaska and King Endarian. The king sent his army to put an end to the tyrant emperor's misdeeds against his people once and for all, and because of their victory, we are able to live in a peaceful society."

I asked. “Yes, we are going to the Kingdom of Karlava,” Caspian says while helping me get down. Karlava is a neighboring kingdom ruled by King Roman. The kingdom of Karlava is enveloped by nature. It’s like in the middle of mountains, there a couple of lakes and a mix of hybrids live there. King Roman is my brother’s friend, and I don’t understand why we are going there. Roman knows about my heat problems, and Caspian usually takes me to a secluded place away from everyone, so why are we going there? Karlava is far away from our kingdom.