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8.01.1.1.1

 Prologue


He had known little else, all his 

life. From his earliest memories, 

seeing himself as a young boy, 

maybe still a toddler, he had been 

trained to fight. As if he had come 

out of his royal motherโ€™s womb a 

warrior, born to fight.  


No privileges of rank. Taking the 

rough with the smooth, taking the 

hardest of blows in readiness for his 

life. Royal prince, heir apparent. 

In turbulent times.

8.01.1.1.1

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