Born into a family line of royal staff, Sweeper Mess longs for something more than the dull, predictable life laid out before him. Drawn to the mysterious statue of Discord in the royal gardens, his fascination with the Lord of Chaos deepens. As Sweeper’s obsession grows, so does his desire to break free from the order and conformity surrounding him—no matter the cost.

As I mentioned in my other story, I'm new to writing fanfiction, so please forgive any mistakes you come across while reading.