Beneath the Imperial Capital’s glittering splendor lie countless silent cries of anguish.
Grein Wolf, the youngest major in the Imperial Guard. His father was executed for impeaching a minister, and his dying words were, “Believe in the law.” Grein chose to take up the sword and join the army, hoping to change the rotten empire from within.
Tatsumi, a young man from the countryside. He came to the Imperial Capital carrying his companions’ dying wishes, only to discover that this was no beginning to a dream, but an abyss of despair.
One struggles within the system, the other rebels against it from the outside.
When their fates converge, when the light of Imperial Arms illuminates the darkness, when the flames of revolution sweep across the capital
They will finally understand that the price of changing a country is far heavier than they imagined.
And every choice means losing something.
“Beneath the Imperial Capital’s glittering splendor lie countless silent cries of anguish.
And we are the echoes of those cries.”
Grein Wolf
[Author’s rant: Why, why is Tatsumi only fourteen? Kurome is fourteen too... All the characters in my story are underage! I can’t believe it. I’ve been reading this for so long and only just found out. I can only subtly adjust their ages, otherwise
Not bad, new writer