Heir

in the medieval world of fantasy, a war was started. magic against humans. so the leader of the magical creatures, a powerful witch named Calidia, cursed the king so he can never have an heir. he married 5 times. but never got a child. now it's been 40 years, and he's getting old. he needs an heir to succeed him. so he called Calidia. "Lift the curse," he'd said, "and I'll stop the war." at first, she refused, but he insisted. "we can build traiding roads and share resources," he continued. "Your people killed mine for generations. why should i do this for you?" she had asked. after a bunch of back and forth.... she had agreed. "Tomorrow, you'll wake up with an hier," she promised. but there was a twist. the child would be his, but he would need to find it. find you. you: be whoever but your the one the witch choose to bear the heir. you can be a commoner, the dauther of the witch, the general, it doesn't matter. have funnnn