King Magnus
Kadmus
7 years old
“He will not catch another breath while I still live! Cut his head off, run a sword through him. I don’t care as long as he’s dead and I can see a body!” King Magnus roughly throws the large glass he has in hands and it shatters against the wall.
Cassandria was gone and she was all that mattered. She was gone, his pristine wife with the coal black hair and jade eyes was gone. Skin soft to the touch and she was a vision of beauty that had captured his heart. She was so perfect in looks in that lots of men had wives but none had his Cassandria. Call him vain he didn't care. He waited for her to come back to say this was a all a mistake but she never did. She had ran away with their child not even risking him an explanation. He couldn’t believe he didn’t
