This is what happens when you are too proud, too loud, in the presence of a high class den. Crushed and shaped, put in your place, even in the span of seconds. None are too young to feel that sting.
Where your name is your wealth, a promise of life unending, what does it mean to die?
Val Merellath is certain of two things. One: without family, without your name, you are nothing. Two: your status means life unending. All he must do is work hard, lick boots, and shine brighter than his sister's shadow. But when doubt is cast over those he thought he knew, will he bend to his family's will and pursue eternal life, or will he leave everything behind to chase the grave?
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