JHeart

[Rewriting]

The seven kingdoms of the West Continent, a world dominated by power, where the strong ruled and were loved, desired and exalted, the strong were the Gods and the weak, though few, were content to live under the protection of the strong.

This was the world Andronika Majeir was born into, a world of strength, a world of power, a world of warriors and powerful bloodlines and special body markings, a world of the strong and Andronika was one of them, one of the strong...No, she was one of the strongest, one of the most powerful.

Born into a military family, a lineage of outstanding Generals, Nika was trained from birth to be an excellent warrior, strategist and leader, at a young age, her prowess in battle was unmatched and her power markings never before seen, however along with battle training Nika was raised knowing her duty as a Majeir, a duty to guard, protect and fight for her kingdom and her king.

Young , foolish and unwilling to accept her fate to protect, Nika ended up making all the wrong choices in life, betraying her father and her king.

Nika died at the hands of her lover, for whom she gave up everything, filled with regret and shame, Nika knew that she who had been an undefeated warrior had been completely deceived and utterly defeated by love, she knew her death was well deserved, but as she welcomed her death with open arms, Nika had one last thought.

"I have been such a fool, if there was a second chance, I Andronika Majeir swear on my life and honor that I will right all my wrongs, I will live only for my duty as a Majeir, If there was a second chance, I will conquer love."

First book in the Tales of the continents.

**I do not own the cover art, all credits go to the artist. It will be taken off upon request**

To Conquer Love

~All noble things are as difficult as they are rare~

- Baruch Spinoza

Andronika waited atop her mount, watching as the warriors from Argon rode towards them from a distance. Andronika could make out eight silhouettes of riders heading their way, she was grateful for their small numbers, it would do no good to make a fuss and alert the enemy.

Andronika steered Reo forwards to meet the general leading the team. From his armour, Andronika could tell the man before her was Birger Talheem, the most respected warrior of the south and the presiding general of the Argon fortress, the armour aside, it was obvious in the way the warrior carried himself, a man of 30 summers but whose achievements had far surpassed his age. The general dismounted and approached with powerful strides, his huge fur coat making his already intimidating size appear much more unnerving.

Arrival At Fort Argon 2 (Ch.32)