The history have written dark times and speak of the feud between the Nairn Kingdom and the Namyrur Kingdom. There are stories told upon children that either were to blame for the war that ensued. However, only few are left with the real truth. Time has passed and now, one of the fallen Namyrurians will see to the vows they made come true and retells a new history. But he'll have to deal with an obnoxious Prince Minho beforehand.
Hello there. This is my first attempt of writing a fic with a setting in medieval age. It's kind of Merlin-ish, because I'm so infatuated with him now. But, of course, my story has its own twist and plot that I hope can skyscrape your expectations. Since English is not my native tongue, I seek forgiveness for future mistakes. Also, I'll be working on another fic series whilst writing this one too, so some update complications might emerge. Hope it lights up your day when you read it. ^^