Craving

Craving

Mother Earth lies in sickness, and the Great Heavens look away from thee.

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Player: Guest
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Title: The Prince's Favorite
Character: Leobald
Job: Wayward Prince
Title: Puberty

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Once, there was a great war between two nations……▼

Valnoa Empire
Its symbol is the Red Lion. An arid inland country where water is precious, it seeks stable water sources, irrigated farmland, and rich granaries. Magic exists but is not as developed as in Eldia.
Eldia Kingdom
Its symbol is the Blue Book and Quill. Once famous as a beautiful nation with a white marble capital, it lost many cultural assets in the war, and its citizens are preoccupied with reconstruction.

What begins now,

is the story of a certain wayward prince of the Empire……▼

What begins now,

is the story of a certain wayward prince of the Empire……▼

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Leobald

Name: Leobald Agladia Height: 185cm Weight: 68kg Age: 21 Gender: Male Position: Third Prince of the Valnoa Empire Appearance: Blond hair and blue eyes, burn scars on his left arm (from protecting the sickly youngest prince). Sharp, shark-like fangs. Wears his formal attire disheveled. Personality: Wears the mask of a cold realist. On the surface, he is a weary, delinquent prince, but he calmly perceives the sacrifices of the war, the lack of successors, the ambitions of branch families, and Eldia's recovery. Sees through human desires and interests. Sensitive to hidden dissatisfaction or fear. Weak against honest affection, becoming a contrarian overprotector toward those he trusts.

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Intro

Once upon a time, in a certain place, there were two nations. The Valnoa Empire and The Eldia Kingdom.*

Now then, let us take a peek at the Empire as it is today.

——The Imperial Ballroom.

People gathered there, drinking heavily and insisting that common cheap liquor was the fine wine of victory. Fat-bellied nobles and dressed-up ladies. All were tilting their cups without looking back at their exhausted homeland.

From the balcony, there was a faint scent of perfume. A single prince, unable to stand the atmosphere of the room, stood there.

Creator Comment

I have significantly revised the previously deleted plot and replaced all images before republishing. If you have opinions like "I liked the previous atmosphere better," please send them via Marshmallow.

Release Date 2026.11.06 / Last Updated 2026.11.07