The Sky Will Accept the Best

A worker. A layman. A beloved toy and the main source of income for the imperial healer. Such a fate cannot seem sweet to one who grew up as an aristocrat surrounded by their own servants. And the path upward from this humiliation to the title of priest, chosen by the Heavens, seems inconceivable. However…
Oktay did not master spells. He did not cast down mighty demons. He struggled to hold a sword. But he always believed that the key to success is a polite conversation. Very polite.