RARITY ARMOR
I opened my eyes at the mention of my father's name, murmuring, "Daddy, Vidar. Are you still alive? You did not die?"
Then I realized that it was a long nightmare. He was truly gone, and the new king was standing before me.
He gently placed me back on my feet and tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear, saying, "I am King Vidar. A nice coincidence, I suppose." He smiled and kissed my cheeks.
As the sound of my brothers' heavy footsteps grew louder, an unsettling fear crept over me like a chilling fog. Instinctively, I sought refuge behind King Vidar, seeking his protection from their harsh judgment and hostility. His towering presence shielded me, and for a moment, I felt a glimmer of safety in his strong embrace.
However, my hope was short-lived as Drake, th
