"Time is growing short. We must unite all magical-folk and others who will listen. He is the best hope we have of doing that. More will follow if he is king. He fulfills the prophecy. The diviner has said the time is right. She says he is the one."
"Why do we need a specific boy to unite the folk? There are plenty amongst us who have the blood of Adalwen in their lineage. Find someone who wants to do this, who is ready," said Griffa passionately.
"His line runs pure. He has the blood of Adalwen on both his mother's and father's side. The diviner has stated he is the one. The Ring is behind him. He is our best chance. You won't convince me otherwise," said Ansel.
"No, and you won't convince me either, but I'm not your problem. Can you convince the boy?"
The Kingdom of Regventus is moving towards a time of uncertainty and darkness. A teenage boy named Max has been prophesied as the magical king and savior of the kingdom. His protector has been tasked to collect Max and help him become who he needs to be. Max is not sure of his new role or what he really wants. As he learns more about magic and what it means to truly be the king he is thrust into a new world of magic with those who have their own agendas.
