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The Aucacia Empire had always been a put together kingdom. The commoners relied on their king just like the king relied on his people, there was no rumor the king didn't know about and there was nothing the commoners weren't informed of. It was the perfect give and take relationship a kingdom should always have. 

But perfect things tend to have greedy eyes watching them. 

A perfect environment has no worries about sudden attacks. The same peace of mind that gave the kingdom a blanket of comfort was only the only thing that was imperfect and the only thing that should have never gotten out of the castle walls. But evil has its way of breaking down barriers. 

A perfect environment is a fragile one. The gentle air shrouded in glass, ready to be shattered with the wrong move. One that the greedy hands were ready to take and one that young prince, Dominic, would have the displeasure of witnessing.

Now with the passing of the king of the Aucacia kingdom, cracks start to form in the fragile walls protecting the crown and the people ruled by it. With the days of his enthronement around the corner, the growls of hunger from the greedy eyes grown louder. How long can the kingdom stay put together? Who will tip over the shaky foundations of the kingdom? Who will be the PeaceMaker?

cover art: Day.n

PeaceMaker

"Great decision, your highness," Litian grinned.


"Agreed," Feline smiled, Desilva showing Dominic a thumbs up.


Dominic blushed, hiding his face for a second.


'How cute,' Axel chuckled, catching a glimpse of Dominic's blushing face.


"That's only if I get the lists on time… right?" Dominic smiled at Axel and Desilva, this time his kind eyes held a glimmer of threat.


"Yes sir," Desilva saluted, Axel agreeing with her with a nod.


"Good, but now down to the final issue, clothing," Dominic sighed.


"Clothing…" Desilva muttered, turning to Axel in confusion, "what do we do about that?"


"Is there any loose pair of clothing we have? In fact… What is the percentage of supplies we have right now?" Dominic asked.


"OH!" Desilva exclaimed, digging into her pockets and pulling out a piece of parchment paper, "I wrote down the list of supplies we had while I was gathering the list of physicians."


"Huh?" Dominic muttered, looking down at the paper in her hand and back up into her eyes.


Punish