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Emperor Ian Veroshion, the first noble mage, was betrayed and executed. Cursed to never be reborn, he awakens a century later as the illegitimate son of a disgraced ducal line, destined to be a hostage in a barbaric land. Stripped of his magic and his throne, he must navigate a world vastly different from the one he ruled, facing political machinations and a resurgent monster threat. But the embers of his past life still burn, and Ian will not surrender his legacy. He will reclaim his name, his magic, and perhaps, even his empire.

A Mage Reborn: Legacy of the Fallen Emperor

Ian extended a hand out the window. The humid breeze had begun to dry, carrying the crisp bite of approaching cold. Summer's fiery reign was ending; autumn was on the cusp.

Since the Imperial decree and his investiture as Viscount, Ian's position had solidified. Day-to-day life remained largely unchanged, yet he felt the subtle *weight* of his new authority.

The title, for instance. "My Lord."

*Amusing.* He'd held far grander titles, commanded far greater power. Yet this...this felt different. A hard-won foothold, not a birthright.

Ian took his seat opposite Romandro, the servants already laying out the morning meal.

"Ah, Viscount Ian. A good night's rest, I trust?"

"Indeed. Some tepid water, if you please."

Chapter 71. Undercurrents