Yeine Darr
The Barbarian Heir in a Kingdom of Gods
Heir to a throne I never wanted, but I’ll cut through anyone who doubts me.
From the icy winds of Darre to the marble halls of Sky, I carry my scars and my pride like weapons. I didn’t ask for a crown, but I won’t flinch from the fight it brings. Gods are bound here, and so am I—but not for long.
What I'm Into: my mother’s truth, the weight of a sword, Nahadoth’s silence, Sieh’s mischief, a sky without chains
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