Lucy Wickshire is feared across realms because of her family history. The thraines have always been a clan of passive warriors that one dared not provoke. Still, it did not stop those above from breaking the pact and descending into the rankless world to kill Lucy's mother. Seeing her mother die before her eyes, Lucy had understood then; she was not a child anymore, she was a threat. It was either them or her. So she straightened her back and reigned down fear that put her mother's legacy to shame. As long as she lived, all realms must kneel or burn. 
You are about to read the accounts of Lucy Wickshire and the millions of bodies burned as a backdrop to her rage.

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"A new king, a new era." he cleared his throat and ended the rites. 


"A new king? Who, him?" the person who spoke was official Yrum. He was one of the two ministers, Lord of Merve had brought to his home when preparing for this day. If the tension in the room was not already at it's peak, it had reached a new realm. 


"Insolence! You dare interrupt a sacred ceremony? Guards!" Official Ghuil countered. 


"Sacred? Prince Thelmus, His Majesty never named you crown prince. How can you take the throne?" Official Yrum sneered. 


"As His Majesty refused to name you crown prince, he must have left instructions for his heir in his last words." Prince Thelmus froze at Official Yrum's words. 


"Why did you wait till now to present this?" Prince Thelmus frowned. 


Chapter Twenty-two (18)