Once the doors of the crypt went shut, Albert Dokatridge heaved a sigh of bereavement and strode out into the open to meet the loyal Axematchers shouting his name and declaring him king....

For centuries, the people of Axematch have witnessed the undying love and concern of great rulers over them. The first king had aligned three feudal kingdoms, bringing peace to all and sundry. The second king had introduced favourable taxes for the people and they were grateful for it. The third king had fought against a kingdom in the East, won the Battle and brought home the slaves, less work, the people were exceedingly grateful for it.

But he is dead now and as the laws of the land and the right to inheritance, the son, first son, legitimate son must take over and become the king. Seeing the generations of goodness, much is expected of the new coming king. What will he do? What will he teach his sons? What will he be called?.

The first king had the name- Aniso the Bold. The second king- Marshal the Kindhearted, the third- Fregor the Brave and the fourth...no one knew, only his acts will tell.