Born a serf. Chosen by magic. The lowly will rise. I was meant to die in the fields—underfed, underpaid, breaking my back to keep my family alive. Then she came. All glitter and menace, the magician strutted into the tavern and asked for me by name. Now I’m on the run with a scroll that reads itself, chasing a vanished mage’s staff and a tower lost in time. I thought magic was for monsters—nightmares whispered around hearth fires. Turns out, I’m heir to the most feared magic of sorcery. And I’m not alone. There’s a ravenkin necromancer—fierce, vulnerable, and far too obsessed with me. I can’t afford feelings. Not while my family’s still scraping by. And then there's the colorful magician who started all this. She’s not finished toying with me yet. With two dangerous maidens and a future carved in mana, I'm done bending the knee. There’s a new lord in the realm. Witness my tower rise. Sorcerer’s Tower is a gritty, slow-burn fantasy about dangerous magic, unconventional love, and clawing up from the dirt to build a home worth fighting for.