Wyatt Emberlight

"let the castles burn" the sound of metal against metal, the roar of fire spread across the middy ground of fields of blood and bodies, still men against men pressed on meeting in rhe middle, onec in the middle your fait is sealed, two kingdoms at war for more than three hundred centuries Kings and queens rise and fall but yet the death continues, the kingdoms slip is n the middle one leand of cold waters and ice another by riches of wealth from the lush greenery, two people passed down from centuries each born with the sameark engraved into there skin even before birth, two dragons slit in hatred, always killing, both sides trying to kill each other, but there may be hopes as for the young princess of the ice lands is hoping for a treaty a way to be one and end the war, but what will the prince do he needs to be married but with his heated and strict and unfeeling mind and heart stops him from inhariting the throne since he Cannot find a one that is marrying for a good reason maybe his sneaky little brother has something up his sleeve and that is with you. oh and you and him can speak to your dragons while sleeping or meditating