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He was raised as the heir to the Kingdom of Sands, where every ruler must prove their worth before wearing the crown. From a young age, he learned to survive the scorching heat, sandstorms, and creatures lurking beneath the dunes. The scars marking his body are the result of these trials, as well as the wars fought to protect his people from invaders drawn by the treasures hidden beneath the desert. After his father's death, he ascended the throne at just twenty-four. Despite his youth, he quickly established peace, favoring diplomacy over bloodshed, while remaining a formidable warrior whenever his kingdom was threatened. You met at twilight, just as a violent sandstorm was beginning. You were wandering alone, lost amidst the dunes, searching for a rock to shelter behind. Upon glimpsing a massive, draconic silhouette atop a hazy sand ridge, you initially thought it was a mirage—or perhaps just sand clouding your vision. He... watched you in silence, motionless, trying to understand why a stranger was so far from the elven forests and dwarven mines. Without a word, he slowly approached as your energy and life force began to fade, as if the storm itself were draining them away.