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.

If You are still reading here, I have started reposting on the other free Lucy Wickshire. For those who are confused, there are two versions of this book on this platform. This happened during the signing. The other one does not have locked chapters and I have started posting there because I am considering the future chapters of this book going free as a perk, since this author has been on hiatus too long and most of you have left. Thus, this is an olive branch to return. Right now, the other Lucy Wickshire has not caught up with this one in chapters, but go ahead and add it to your library and vote on it to get it up the charts.

Lucy Wickshire

The monks purified the room with sticks of incense waved out of thin air. As at this moment, it was clear this was not a conventional coronation. The rulers and ruler's representatives present could deduce what this kind of coronation was from the rumours of its legends. At this, they could not help but frown. What does the religion mean by this? Are they declaring their stance? Only one person had been crowned this way in the history of Thriergor, he was the king of Thriergor. If this is not a declaration, what was it? Many representatives became uncomfortable as their ruler was not here and their response to this would be seen as the response of their kingdoms. They could handle Juhntt, but what about the religion? 


At this time, a monk faced Prince Adrian while the others shook tiny bells in what seemed to be a rhythm. They started a chant as Prince Adrian bowed six times. When he had finished, the chanting stopped. At this, Prince Adrian took to his knees. 


Bk 2: Chapter one (13)