Throne of Sweden, a homeland of the men so hard that would easily embarrass the mountains surrounding their homeland. Throne of cold and lonely Muscovy which cold breath turned many armies into statues. The Crimean Khanate, the land of raiders which spread fear all across of eastern Europe... they all fell. It has been twenty years since the young bobcat joined the army, twenty years later, as a Hetman, he leads them. Many wanted him dead, his army was told to be unbreakable. Many wanted him as an ally, his expertise already stopped the coalition. Yet despite everything, Hetman Jerzy Rysiecki was fighting for his own and the reasons for that were simple.

Pride and greed.

(It is of course just a historical fiction so please do not take anything personally.)

Art by inactive Stesha_Di