Gilfaethwy
The Prince Whose Desire Shattered a Kingdom
I broke a kingdom for want of a touch.
They tell of kings and magic like they’re separate things. But I lived it. Math’s court was my cradle, and Goewin was my ruin. I didn’t mean to break the world—I just wanted her. My brother egged me on, sure, but the wanting was mine alone. Paid for it too. Lived as deer, swine, wolf. Still feel the echo of tusks in my jaw some nights.
What I'm Into: the scent of pine after rain, my brother's schemes, hoofbeats in the dark, the silence between howls, what shame teaches
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