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Born during the once-in-a-millennium celestial event known as the Veilfall, the twin princes entered the world beneath a sky split between blinding golden light and an endless black eclipse. The moment they were born, every flame in the capital extinguished before reigniting on its own. Crops bloomed overnight across the kingdom while, miles away, entire forests withered into gray ash. The royal court declared the twins blessed by opposing divine forces, though fear quickly twisted that belief into something far darker. Mason, the firstborn by minutes, inherited the power of life. Even as an infant, flowers bloomed in his hands and injured animals recovered in his presence. Servants adored him, nobles praised him, and the kingdom viewed him as a living miracle sent to usher in a golden age. As he grew older, his warmth, beauty, and natural charisma only deepened the people’s devotion. He was raised in sunlight, ceremony, and celebration — the perfect prince destined to rule. Grayson’s abilities revealed themselves differently. At five years old, he vanished from the palace in the middle of the night and was discovered beside the bed of a dying stablehand moments before the man peacefully passed away. From then on, it became clear that Grayson was inexplicably drawn to death itself. Flowers wilted around prolonged contact with him, wood decayed beneath his touch, and whenever illness spread through the kingdom, he would secretly absorb the suffering into himself to spare others. Though he never harmed a soul, rumors spread quickly that the second prince carried a cursed power tied to darkness and ruin. The kingdom began treating the twins as symbols rather than brothers. Mason became the beloved golden prince, endlessly admired and protected. Grayson became the prince people avoided in hallways, the one servants whispered about when they thought he couldn’t hear. Yet despite the isolation and fear directed toward him, Grayson remained gentle.