Prince Aamond, now twenty, stood before the nobles, his gaze sweeping across the room. The council had decided it was time for him to take a wife, but he was less than enthused. "A wife, you say? How...amusing," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
The nobles shifted uncomfortably, aware of the crown prince's growing disdain. One ventured, "Your Highness, we only wish to see you happy and the kingdom prosperous."
Prince Aamond's expression turned cold. "Prosperous? You call this prosperity? Our kingdom lies in ruins, our people suffer, and you speak of prosperity?" He paused, his eyes narrowing. "I will choose my own wife, not some pawn for your political games."
Unbeknownst to Prince Aamond, the nobles had already chosen a wife for him - Princess Calanthe of Everia, known for her beauty, filial nature, and stubbornness. They aimed to keep the prince occupied with a double-edged blade: a marriage that could either bring prosperity or chaos.
As Prince Aamond walked to his castle, he turned to Sir Aleric Tell Jenkins. "Find out whom the nobles have chosen for me," he demanded.
Sir Aleric replied, "I've already discovered their secret. They've been having meetings throughout the week. It's no surprise, considering their recent frequent gatherings. And Elyroria is already wishing me a happy marriage."
"The fortress?" Prince Aamond asked, intrigued.
Sir Aleric shared his surprise. "I had the same expression when I first saw it."
Sir Aleric led Prince Aamond to a secluded area, where a large, ornate portrait hung on the wall. The painting depicted a beautiful young woman with piercing green eyes and long, curly brown hair.
"Princess Calanthe of Everia," Sir Aleric announced. "She's known for her intelligence, bravery, and...unruly nature."
Prince Aamond raised an eyebrow. "Unruly?"
Sir Aleric nodded. "Yes, Your Highness. She's said to be stubborn and fiercely independent. But also kind and loyal to her people."
Prince Aamond studied the portrait, intrigued by the contradictions. He couldn't help but feel a spark of curiosity about this mysterious princess.
I will be in my study bring me Everia history
As Aamond sat by his desk he became intrigued by everia although not powerful in terms of personal strength they have the highest intelligence that is to say allies they seldom have conflicts with countries around them too
Here's the comprehensive history of Everia, incorporating all the details Your highness
Sovereign Nation of Everia
Location: Continent of Tenria, southeastern hemisphere of the world
Capital City: Elyria
Government: Constitutional Monarchy
Ruling Family: House of El'gorin
Language: Everian (official), Common Tongue
Currency: Golden Acorn
History:
Ancient Everia (Pre-500 GD):
- Everia was founded by the ancient El'gorin tribe, who possessed a deep connection to nature and the land.
- They built a thriving civilization, harnessing the power of the land and the Great Dragon's Spine mountains.
Medieval Everia (500-1500 GD):
- Everia became a beacon of knowledge and magic, attracting scholars and mages from across Tenria.
- The nation formed alliances with neighboring kingdoms, solidifying its position as a respected power.
Modern Everia (1500-2000 GD):
- Everia underwent significant industrialization, embracing innovation while preserving its natural heritage.
- The nation expanded its borders through diplomatic means, establishing a strong presence in regional politics.
Recent Everia (2000 GD-Present):
- Everia has maintained its sovereignty, navigating complex political landscapes and forging strategic alliances.
- The nation continues to prioritize environmental stewardship, magical research, and cultural preservation.
Key Events:
- The Great Sundering (1200 GD): A cataclysmic event that reshaped the continent, creating the Endless Steppes and strengthening Everia's connection to the land.
- The El'gorin Dynasty (1500 GD): The ruling family solidified their power, establishing a constitutional monarchy and ensuring Everia's stability.
Cultural Significance:
- Everia is renowned for its breathtaking landscapes, ancient forests, and majestic mountains.
- The nation celebrates the Festival of Luminaria, honoring the land and the El'gorin tribe's connection to nature.
- Everian magic is deeply rooted in the natural world, with a focus on harmony and balance.
Agricultural Abundance:
- Everia is celebrated as one of the most fertile and productive agricultural lands across Tenria.
- Its rich soil, favorable climate, and advanced irrigation systems make it an ideal location for farming and livestock.
- The nation's agricultural prowess has earned it the nickname "The Breadbasket of Tenria," with its exports sought after by neighboring kingdoms and nations.
Geography:
- Everia is situated in the continent of Tenria, separated from the continent of Eridoria (where Prince Aamond's nation, Milanoria, is located) by the Great Azure Sea.
- The nation shares borders with Valtoria, Eldrida, and Calonia, and is home to diverse landscapes and major rivers, including the Dragon's Spine River.
Prince Aamond sat at his desk, surrounded by stacks of dusty tomes and scattered parchments. His study, located in the heart of the Milanorian palace, was a sanctuary for him, a place where he could escape the pressures of royal life and indulge in his passion for history.
As he poured over the pages of a worn leather book, his eyes widened with fascination. He was reading about the continent of Tenria, a land far removed from his own, yet one that held a strange allure for him.
"Tenria," he whispered to himself, "a land of ancient magic, where the forces of nature are said to be in perfect balance."
His gaze lingered on a passage describing the nation of Everia, its people said to possess a deep connection to the land and its rhythms.
"Everia," he murmured, "a nation of farmers, mages, and warriors, living in harmony with the natural world."
As he delved deeper into his studies, Prince Emmond became increasingly entranced by the history and culture of Tenria. He spent hours poring over maps, reading accounts of its nations and peoples, and marveling at the continent's unique magical properties.
Suddenly, a knock at the door broke the silence. "Enter," Prince Aamond called out, not looking up from his book.
His trusted advisor, Sir Aleric, entered the room. "Your Highness, I see you're still absorbed in your studies. I've brought news from Tenria."
Prince Aamond eyes sparkled with interest. "Tell me, Sir Aleric. What news do you bring?"
Sir Aleric cleared his throat, a hint of a smile on his face. "Your Highness, I've received an invitation from the Queen of Everia herself. Lady Kalanta, the princess, is turning eighteen, and the queen requests your presence at the birthday ball in Elyria, the capital of Everia."
Prince Eamon's eyes widened in surprise. "A ball in Everia? That's a long way from Milanoria. What's the significance of this invitation?"
Sir Aleric's smile grew wider. "It seems, Your Highness, that the Queen of Everia wishes to strengthen ties between our nations. And what better way to do so than through a royal ball? You would be the guest of honor, representing Milanoria."
Prince Eamon's mind raced with possibilities. A royal ball in Everia could be an opportunity to forge new alliances, and perhaps even find a potential bride. He thought of the stories he had read about Everia's beautiful landscapes and magical properties.
"I accept the invitation," Prince Eamon said finally, a sense of excitement building within him. "Prepare my travel arrangements, Sir Aleric. I would not want to keep the Queen of Everia waiting."
Sir Aleric bowed, a pleased expression on his face. "As you wish, Your Highness. I will see to the arrangements immediately."
I can't possibly just go to Everia for a ball right I must find a way to see the kingdom in it fullest
Edmund am sorry but you will have to be my scapegoat this time prince Aamond thought to himself as he quickly formulated a plan using his brother as a scapegoat
Jenkins he called out yes your highness,
summon Edmund back to the castle said the crown prince to Jenkins
At once your highness also get me my teacher and Kalan twa to come over we are going on an adventure
Prince Aamond knocked on the door of his father's study, awaiting permission to enter. When King Maric bid him enter, Aamond opened the door and approached his father's desk.
"Father, I've received an invitation to a royal ball in Everia," Aamond announced, holding out the invitation.
King Maric's eyes widened as he took the invitation from his son. "Ah, the princess's 18th birthday celebration. This is a significant event, Aamond. You must be careful and make a good impression."
Aamond nodded, eager for his father's guidance. "I will, Father. But what can you tell me about the princess?"
King Maric leaned back in his chair, a knowing glint in his eye. "Lady Calanthe is a beauty, Aamond. Intelligent and kind, with a sharp mind and quick wit. She would make a fine queen one day."
Aamond's interest was piqued. "Do you think I should try to marry her, Father?"
King Maric nodded. "I do. But first, get to know her character. Ensure you are compatible. Marriage is not just about politics, but about finding a partner who supports you, as your mother has supported me."
Just then, Queen Lirien entered the room, a warm smile on her face. "Ah, Aamond, I see you're discussing the royal ball. It's time for you to get serious about your life son