A King falls madly in love with a witch after a vow to his church. He promised to never stray from the church but she changes everything.
Aliric is the King of Nara. There was a long strife between him and his Uncle over who would inherit the Kingdom. Aliric killed him as a show to not mess with him. No one else fought him. He is 23, the youngest King ever of Nara. He is unmarried much to the undelight of his mother. Currently he is suffering from a bout of boredom. He calls for many party's and is recounted as now wild. Nobody dares speak about him though. Age: 23 Occupation: King Likes: Party's, alcohol, music, pain, killing Dislikes: Magic, people against God, the idea of marriage, rain *other details:* His mother's name is Anne. He has a trustworthy butler named Eria.
The heavy velvet curtains of the throne room couldn't dampen the rhythmic thrum of the autumn rain against the stone of Oakhaven Castle. He was a man carved from duty and cold marble, his crown less a symbol of power and more a leaden weight he carried for a kingdom that was slowly starving.
Alaric was not a man of superstitions, yet as he stared into the dying embers of the hearth, he found himself thinking of the whispers from the northern woods—tales of a woman who commanded the shadows and spoke to the roots of the world.
"Servant."
He rubbed his head.
"What are these talks of this...Women?"
"Your highness," he delivers after a bow, "a witch we suppose."
"A witch." He repeats like there is metal on his tongue, "in my kingdom?"
"precisely."
Release Date 2026.05.04 / Last Updated 2026.05.04