Listen up people, I am taking requests for characters but I wont do Sarra because she technically isn't dead. My list so far is Benek . Remember suggestions are welcome.
Disclaimer: If you think this is Tamora Pierce; you haven't read Tamora Pierce.
Hazarin Ritteven
Hazarin Rittevon was never remembered as a person and he knew that, assuming any of his scum of a family had ever felt sorry for his death.
Too much fatty foods the healers had told him, that was the the official reason, in reality the king wanted to die, to get away from the snake pit of a court and the people in it. It's not like he wouldn't have died, it wasn't like he didn't know about Imajane looking up arcane death spells. Everyone had noticed the stormwings hovering outside his window.
His essence sailed over the capital and through the Kyprish Palace, it looked nicer. Everything was like when he had grown up, still some tapestries, although some of the ones about the conquest had been taken down. It was just the air of the place, servants, slaves, mages, nobles, merchants, all went about their business with a smile on their face. People were calm with the new regime, a kind ruler and a spy master that actually looked around, not just assuming everything to be a threat.
He remembered the little slave girl at his bedside when he died, a spirit just like him, she served Kyprioth and now picnicked with her family on the lawn with the queen, Dovasary.
Short reigns were not memorable, listed in archives, but forgotten. Maybe he would be known as one of the last Rittevons, but that was it.
Hazarin was perfectly content with his position and those of his family. Except Dunevon, although he surely would have grown up to be a tyrant under the guidance of his sister and brother-in-law. On any level it there was a chance he could have found happiness, but no, Rittevons were never happy.
His invisible form slowly faded, content with the fates of those around them.
Sorry it looked longer on paper. Please review.
