The name Vashirayan means nothing to most.
It doesn’t trend. It doesn’t hold office.
But in rooms where wars are decided, it means one thing:
Stay quiet. Or disappear.

Across the world, they are known by many names:
The House of the Sage.
The Crownless Kings.
Hi no Michibiki — “Guided by Fire.”
La Sombra Serena — “The Serene Shadow.”
The Ones Who Don’t Knock.

Each name different.
Each name earned.
Each name spoken only once.

House of the Sage is a modern myth-thriller—where ancient bloodlines shape new empires, and a silent war simmers beneath elite society.

At its center: Nivrit Vashirayan—a quiet graduate student with a calm voice, brilliant mind… and a terrifying inheritance.
He was raised to disappear into normal life.
But some bloodlines don’t go quiet forever.

When Niv steps into view—just once, just enough—it’s felt everywhere.

Cartels hesitate.
Private guards get reassigned.
Old families reopen dossiers sealed in fireproof cabinets.

Because the Vashirayans never announce themselves.
But the world always feels it when they move.

No Instagram posts. No stories. No big announcement.


At first, people assumed it was a one-off.


Sera Marino, stepping out of her armored convoy, soft gold chains over a white blazer, waiting outside the engineering building. Always around 2:15 p.m. Always leaning against her car like time owed her interest.


And then Niv walked out. Hoodie. AirPods in. Calm like sunrise.


She'd kiss him on the cheek—once, barely there—and they'd leave.


No entourage. No performance. Just silence, intention, and a six-foot teddy bear in the backseat.


One freshman tripped over their own backpack.


Chapter 10 - Quietly, Consistently