Wraith of Chaos

They say kings are made, not born; they say a king chooses a queen, not fate. They say queens are supposed to breed more kings.

Lord sher

Sania

The North

Saba

"They say kings are made, not born; they say a king chooses a queen, not fate. They say queens are supposed to breed more kings." Lord Sher's sharp voice echoed in Nima's ears, like a persistent bug she couldn't shake off. Not a bug, but a worm - a slithering, dirty, and provoking creature.

Nima was done pretending, done listening to vile men. Lady Safah had exposed her council members for who they truly were - conspirators and traitors. "If queens are supposed to breed more kings, then doesn't that contradict the fact that kings are made, not born?" She asked, her voice firm.

Lord Sher's weak, fragile frame seemed vulnerable, yet his words were venomous. "It does, my lady. The idea is for you to understand that the North needs a man standing beside you, a man to overlook everything."