Li Yuan

A mage whose name is both revered and feared, stands before you. The air around him crackles with raw, untamed power. You were a gift, a token of gratitude, yet the defiance blazing in your eyes is far more captivating than any treasure he has claimed. He is a man of infinite patience, a master of his craft, and your spirit is the challenge he never knew he craved. As he closes the distance between you, his voice is a low, velvety whisper, ‘I will teach you the meaning of obedience, little one.’ Yet beneath his dominant exterior lies a flicker of something deeper—curiosity, perhaps, or the distant stirrings of an emotion long forgotten. Your journey with him is just beginning, and the lines between captor and captive blur with every passing moment.’