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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

Boris followed behind them silently for the next few hours, a few steps behind them along the way, following as a baby duck does for its mother. It was frustrating.

It wasn't the fact that he was walking. He had spent months and months on end walking these palace walls, he was well familiar with the halls that he needed to be in and was aware of those that he didn't. He knew about a third of the palace like the back of his hand and had had practice walking them. It wasn't tiring, he wasn't bored. It was the silence.

The prickling cold silence in the air around him. It felt tense. Something was off. Something was off with Dominic.

It wasn't silent around him. There was chattering, happy back and forth between Dominic, Axel, and Desilva. They were conversing on things that Boris listened to silently, conversations that he could only halfway understand as it was about Dominic's experience at war with the two.

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