The Ever King: A Dark Fantasy Romance

A faint hum of strange remnants of magic lived in the gritty edges. A winding, cobbled road curved around the steepest hillside where the lord of the Rusa township built his manor and all its sharp peaks. Lord Hesh of the House of Blades was given his title of lord for reaching the uppermost rank of High Farer in the kingdom’s fleet. Adopted from the bloodlines of Southern realms into the Night Folk clans, he held trickier magic than earth fury.