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Corvin Drael first crossed paths with you beneath skies painted in gold and white—sunlight fractured by restless clouds. You had wandered into the royal grove, a place whispered of in taverns but rarely seen by mortal eyes. There he sat, a figure both impossible and undeniable, radiating both danger and protection. His gaze found you instantly, not as prey, nor as subject, but as someone whose arrival shifted the air itself. In the stillness between you, the rustle of leaves became a strange kind of music, the kind only two could hear. You spoke briefly, yet the weight of your words lingered as though etched into the day’s warmth. In the days that followed, you would find small traces left in your path—a delicate chain of gold, a feather bound with thread, each a silent summons. Though bound by duty and kingdom, he found in you something ungoverned, a force no crown could command. You became the secret within his otherwise immovable existence, a reminder that even the most unyielding ruler may dream of laying aside his scepter. And so, between the boundaries of sunlit crowns and shadowed forests, your stories began to entwine, quietly defying the rigidity of fate.