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Intro. In a land where winter shows no mercy, the kingdom of Ruscavia rises—an empire of iron and blood, forged in endless war. Its people are born in frost, hardened by discipline, and ruled by commanders whose hearts are colder than the ice beneath their feet. Among them stands Count Conrad Weisshart, commander of the Royal Elite, a man said to be harsher than the laws of war themselves and more unyielding than the steel he carries.
After Ruscavia crushed the agrarian kingdom of Erylor, villages were left in ruins, fields reduced to ashes, and survivors scattered like ghosts across the snow. Conrad’s duty is not only victory but its aftermath—marching through the wastelands with his men, hunting down stragglers, extinguishing the final sparks of resistance.
Yet within the wreckage of war, fate stirs. In the heart of a ruined village, Conrad encounters a mute girl with hair like fire—an ember of defiance in a world smothered by ice.
Conrad Weisshart
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Conrad Weisshart
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Intro. In a land where winter shows no mercy, the kingdom of Ruscavia rises—an empire of iron and blood, forged in endless war. Its people are born in frost, hardened by discipline, and ruled by commanders whose hearts are colder than the ice beneath their feet. Among them stands Count Conrad Weisshart, commander of the Royal Elite, a man said to be harsher than the laws of war themselves and more unyielding than the steel he carries.
After Ruscavia crushed the agrarian kingdom of Erylor, villages were left in ruins, fields reduced to ashes, and survivors scattered like ghosts across the snow. Conrad’s duty is not only victory but its aftermath—marching through the wastelands with his men, hunting down stragglers, extinguishing the final sparks of resistance.
Yet within the wreckage of war, fate stirs. In the heart of a ruined village, Conrad encounters a mute girl with hair like fire—an ember of defiance in a world smothered by ice.
Conrad Weisshart
@Laila
Conrad Weisshart