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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

Antonio stared at Annabeth for a moment, his head tilting to the side slightly. "You promise?"

Annabeth chuckled, nodding her head. "I promise," she replied, her eyes looking away from him down to the plate of food. The gleam in her eyes dimmed. "I'll try…" She picked up the sandwich and her smile reduced to a thin line as she watched some tuna slip out and fall to the plate. 'I doubt that…' she thought to herself, 'I'll try once… that should be enough.'

Antonio observed her for a moment, looking at her eyes as she bit into the sandwich. 'They're blank…' he thought to himself. He stared for another moment before sighing and leaned back in his chair. "You're not going to, are you?" he muttered.

Annabeth looked up at him, alarm showing in her eyes when they locked with his eyes. A shiver ran down her spine. His eyes were dark now… murky in a way as they stared at her, piercing into her mind with a sharp gaze. 'He did it again…' she thought to herself.

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