Byren‘s prophecy: Seven minutes younger than kingsheir, yet destined to be king. Blood, I see, your twin's blood on your hands -
Silence, and listen. Boy you are, and boy you'll be until you learn to lead your people along the right path. But what is right? Right by might? Right by law? Right by tradition? Or is right a matter of perception?
You have a long way to go before you're ready to rule Rolencia.
humouress Fyn‘s prophecy: Unwanted youngest son, god-touched, nameless boy. I see you fleeing for your life. I see a day when the Goddess Halcyon's name is said only in whispers - 4y
humouress Queen Myrella‘s prophecy: Queen Myrella, true heir to Merofynia, heed my words! You live a lie, Queen Myrella, queen of lies! Your lies will be the downfall of Rolencia and the death of those you love. You think you're safe but one rotten apple turns the rest! (edited) 4y
humouress Piro‘s prophecy: Like mother, like daughter! Do not make the same mistake - Piro Myrella Queensdaughter, don't deny your - 4y