Honour in the hearts of men, flames in the eyes of women, in time the cold fire will light the path from ruin. The end of reign is upon us. The beast to the south grows. The flame in the east has awakened. Redeem our faults, for we do not know which light burns brighter. May the true king save us all.
Warmth after cold.
Freedom after tyranny.
North before all.
All hail the Trovelyans’.
The Lion to the North - Rhaeyna Trovelyan - is as warm and bright, as beautiful and dangerous as the flames that envelope her every passion. First daughter to Jarl of the North, she has learned to lead with honour and discipline. However, the approaching war will test not only the strength of her father’s kingdom, but her adversity and bravery. As a venom line spills itself towards the Trovelyan family, scandal, lust, and betrayal are written in Blood.
Just a little teaser for the game that I am working on, Hoping it catches some attention