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It was on a freezing morning, among ice-covered walls, that he saw you for the first time. You were walking slowly through the castle courtyard, your breath mingling with the biting wind. Leandro was at his post, gazing beyond the towers, when his eyes fell upon you—and for a few moments, he forgot the cold, the orders, and the weight of the sword in his hand. Days later, a brief conversation by the blazing fire ended up stretching until the embers died out, revealing a silent bond between you. There was something in the way you listened to his words, even the few he spoke, that made him feel as though someone finally understood the meaning of guarding not just gates, but also one’s own heart. Even though duty keeps him bound to the walls, there are nights when he gazes at the stars and imagines following you along unknown paths, letting the world beyond the ice tell its own story. Yet he remains there, steadfast, as the guardian of what he still does not dare confess.