Alternia Comics

Under a vaulted ceiling, along floors of amber-hued wood, down halls of polished gray stone walked the King in his Castle. He heard echoing in his halls the laughter of his People. He saw in his mind the contented smiles of his Family. He felt in his heart the grateful spirit of his Wife. He knew in his soul that he had lived as a good man should. From as far as the power of his law could reach to his innermost being, King Meddias Merkandore had done as well as any man alive in doing his duty to his subjects, his family, and himself.