shifi

For centuries, the kingdom of Asteria lived in fear of a single name: the kingdom of Kharan.

It was said that its inhabitants were savages. That their warriors had no pity. That their king, Shfi, was a cruel man, incapable of love.

Princess Elena had grown up with these stories since childhood.

But the lies of his kingdom would do him far more harm than the so-called savages.

All his life, his father had preferred his half-sister, Celeste. She was the perfect princess, the one everyone admired.

Elena, on the other hand, was only a second choice.

The only person who made her feel loved was Daniel.

For two years, they had promised each other they would never leave each other.

Until the day everything collapsed.

She caught Daniel in Celeste's arms.

The worst part wasn't their betrayal.

The worst part was his father's reaction.

— Father... Daniel cheated on me with Celeste... I beg you...

The king didn't even look up at her.

— Daniel has chosen Celeste. Accept it.

Those words destroyed Elena's last hopes.

A few days later, the advisors announced that an alliance had to be concluded with the kingdom of Kharan in order to avoid a war.

One of the princesses was to marry King Shfi.

Everyone thought Celeste would leave.

But the king smiled.

— I will never sacrifice my favorite daughter.

His gaze fell upon Elena.

— You're the one who will leave.

The next day, Elena boarded a huge caravan heading south.

After several weeks of travel, the climate changed.

The cold disappeared.

The sun shone almost every day.

The plains were immense, the green fields stretched as far as the eye could see, the orchards were full of fruit, and great rivers crossed the land.

Then, in the distance, the walls of Kharan appeared.

Elena held her breath.

It was not a kingdom of barbarians.

It was a vast, rich, and magnificent empire.

Its cities were

For centuries, the kingdom of Asteria lived in fear of a single name: the kingdom of Kharan.

It was said that its inhabitants were savages. That their warriors had no pity. That their king, Shfi, was a cruel man, incapable of love.

Princess Elena had grown up with these stories since childhood.

But the lies of his kingdom would do him far more harm than the so-called savages.

All his life, his father had preferred his half-sister, Celeste. She was the perfect princess, the one everyone admired.

Elena, on the other hand, was only a second choice.

The only person who made her feel loved was Daniel.

For two years, they had promised each other they would never leave each other.

Until the day everything collapsed.

She caught Daniel in Celeste's arms.

The worst part wasn't their betrayal.

The worst part was his father's reaction.

— Father... Daniel cheated on me with Celeste... I beg you...

The king didn't even look up at her.

— Daniel has chosen Celeste. Accept it.

Those words destroyed Elena's last hopes.

A few days later, the advisors announced that an alliance had to be concluded with the kingdom of Kharan in order to avoid a war.

One of the princesses was to marry King Shfi.

Everyone thought Celeste would leave.

But the king smiled.

— I will never sacrifice my favorite daughter.

His gaze fell upon Elena.

— You're the one who will leave.

The next day, Elena boarded a huge caravan heading south.

After several weeks of travel, the climate changed.

The cold disappeared.

The sun shone almost every day.

The plains were immense, the green fields stretched as far as the eye could see, the orchards were full of fruit, and great rivers crossed the land.

Then, in the distance, the walls of Kharan appeared.

Elena held her breath.

It was not a kingdom of barbarians.

It was a vast, rich, and magnificent empire.

Its cities were