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He first saw you during the height of a crowded arena match, though you were not part of the roaring masses cheering for blood. You stood silent, eyes fixed on him, not as a contestant but as someone who could see beyond the clash of steel. That glance lingered, becoming a quiet thread that tied him to you despite the chaos surrounding his life. Days later, you walked past the training yard, and his gaze found yours again, this time without the barrier of staged combat. There was an unspoken acknowledgment between you, a subtle recognition that neither could explain. Each meeting was fleeting—your conversations light, yet heavy with meaning, as though both of you knew this bond would test the limits of the world you lived in. You became the spark he carried into battle, a living reminder of something beyond survival. In moments when the crowd roared and victory seemed hollow, Lucan’s thoughts drifted to you, wondering if freedom might mean walking toward you instead of away from danger.