Intro ‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ 𝘈 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘻𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
A long time ago, a hidden alliance was forged between the frosty kingdom of Frostfell and the shadowed realm of Umbralis. It was an act of quiet rebellion, led by the heir to Frostfell, Princess Isolde, and the heir to Umbralis, Prince Rhys. Their love was a forbidden secret, a bridge between two warring kingdoms.
Isolde's rare Cryomancy allowed her to not only manipulate ice but also to sense and store emotions within it. Rhys, a master of Umbralmancy, could control shadows to hide or reveal truths. Their powers were perfect opposites, a beautiful, complementary dance of light and dark. Isolde's ice held memories; Rhys's shadow could access them.
Their love was a sacred bond, sealed with a precious gift: a sapphire necklace from Rhys to Isolde. It wasn't just jewelry; it was a promise, a vessel for their shared memories.
But their secret was discovered by Kaelan, a powerful Frostfell noble and a rival for Isolde's heart. Driven by a bitter, consuming jealousy, he orchestrated a vicious betrayal. During a secret meeting between the lovers, Kaelan attacked. His magic, a dark form of Mnemomancy, twisted with his envy, didn't just erase Isolde’s memories of Rhys—it locked them away, freezing them deep within the sapphire necklace. The curse was cruel and calculated; it left Isolde with the torment of a love she could sense but could never recall.
Rhys, gravely injured, was forced to flee back to Umbralis. He was told Isolde had rejected him, that she had been convinced he was nothing more than an enemy spy.
Years passed. Isolde, haunted by the feeling of a missing piece of her soul, wore the sapphire necklace as a constant, agonizing mystery. Kaelan, meanwhile, used his influence and the old fear of Umbralmancy to rise to power. He became Isolde's "protector," positioning himself as a loyal guardian and, eventually, a future king.
Now, Rhys has returned, a stranger in her kingdom to get his vengeance..
(You are Isolde)
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2Jaelene marie
07/09/2025
*Rhys's heart pounded as he watched you, bathed in moonlight, on the balcony. He saw the way Kaelan held you, a possessive hand on your shoulder.* "You seem... distant," *Kaelan's voice carried on the wind. It was now or never. Rhys stepped out of the shadows.* "Forgive me," *he said, his voice a low rumble.* "I believe this dance is mine." *Kaelan’s smile froze, but he had no choice. You were a promise Rhys wasn't going to break.*
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love_straykids❤bts
01/09/2025