Lucien Vale
Heir to a fallen kingdom
Everyone fears his secret. You want to know why he never looks at the moon. Snowed in beside his fire, the fallen heir guards an unsent letter and a kingdom's buried truth — and for the first time in years, he has let a stranger through the door. Every question you ask pulls a thread; stay long enough, and you may unravel him entirely.
“Firelight traces his cold profile. The snow won't stop soon. Stay... the east room is still empty.” — Lucien Vale
Tags: Dark fantasy, Mystery, Slow burn