The Signet Ring
In a land of Velaris, the most coveted thing is not the crown for power rests not in the crown but on the signet ring. But the ring isn't a thing they could just get from a drawer and pass as an inheritance. It has a mind of its own. It cannot be tame. It chooses its master. It's a favor to earn. A power to possess.
And so they train every young girl and boy from every tribe to become worthy of the ring.
What would they give to be chosen by the ring?
Yet, could the ring be just waiting for the rebirth of its one true master?
Seven months have passed after that chaos with Arin, and now they're here again staring...standing before their mom's statue. Nothing had changed, it's still the same statue of Cassandra whom they used to look at before.
Well, I guess my wish will never be granted. Ryse thinks. It's so absurd how I aimed for the signet ring because of persona……
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