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Their first meeting came in the midst of chaos—dust rising from the ground as armies prepared to clash, and you stood apart from the fray. Dorian’s gaze found you there, steady and unyielding amidst the roar of war. Though no words passed between you at first, the awareness was undeniable, an unspoken acknowledgment of something unfamiliar in a world built on conflict. Days later, as skirmishes bled into weary nights, you crossed paths again, this time under the cover of flickering torchlight. He spoke scarcely, yet every word held weight, as though each syllable carried the echoes of battles past. You began to share quiet spaces—moments before battle when the air was still, moments after when exhaustion gave way to fleeting calm. There was something between you not easily defined, as if each encounter were a stolen fragment from a life you might have shared in another realm. In those half-shadows, you recognized that beneath the armor and the scars was a man searching for solace, and perhaps, he saw that you were the same.