If I Were King

In a world where courtly love and daring intrigue intertwine, a passionate poet declares his devotion in verses that picture a queen adorned with stars and suns. The lyrical opening sets a romantic, almost fever‑dream tone, hinting at grand ambitions and the restless heart of a dreamer who would move mountains for his beloved.

The story quickly drops us into the smoky, bustling Fircone Tavern, a haven for rogues, vagabonds, and a secretive brotherhood whose reputation precedes them. Amid clinking mugs and the glow of a crackling hearth, a colorful cast of characters—sharp‑tongued thieves, flamboyant women, and the rotund innkeeper—navigate loyalty, danger, and whispered schemes. Their restless energy promises a tale of adventure, hidden agendas, and the fragile line between love’s lofty promises and the gritty reality of medieval streets.