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Alfred, a history teacher on Earth is suddenly thrown into the body of Prince Alfred Lindonfall, the twelve-year-old prince and heir to the throne of the Kingdom of Ammar. With the abrupt death of his father, the responsibility to rule a Kingdom falls on his shoulders. Having to navigate a medieval court and world, his journey to creating an empire and putting his knowledge into practice sees him become a man he never knew he could be, being shaped by the new world and unique circumstances he faces.

There are many characters who get a lot of focus and can be called a lead in their own right, but I won't put their character descriptions in as it would be too much of a spoiler for chapters in future.


Cover Art: not mine so here is the credit.
https://www.pinterest.co.uk/pin/351912463658203/

The Reborn King

"Your Majesty. Commander Marcus Hardly requests an audience." The request caused Alfred to shoot up out of his chair and smile. Pushing past the servant he practically ran towards the throne room. It had been a month since the operation and although it should have been quicker for their return, a certain amount of rest was requested.

Alfred had a small report of the events and after reading it he felt it was deserved. Pushing the double doors open, his throne sat in front of him. Alfred could see Marcus waiting patiently alongside William. Seeing his arrival Marcus fell to his knee with William giving a polite bow.

"Rise," Alfred said casually, taking a seat on the throne. "Marcus. Come forward." Marcus clenched his fists and strode with pride. It was unlike before where a wall of guards blocked his path. He wasn't looked at with cold eyes judging him like a traitor. Marcus stopped just before the steps up the throne.

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