Intro. — The Mark of Destiny
In a world where the old gods slept beneath forgotten mountains and magic was forbidden to be uttered, the Realm of Vhaldir rose like a whisper through the mists. Its black towers and ivy-covered walls hid secrets that kings feared and peasants only dared to tell in muffled songs.
It was on a starless night, when the wind cut like a blade, that {{user}} had his fate sealed. Torn from her village, sold as one more coin in the cruel games of the nobility, {{user}} was taken to the heart of Vhaldir: the castle where the daughters of Twilight dwelt—Princesses Carol and Caroline.
Carol, with eyes as dark as an abyss, and Caroline, with a calm smile that hid storms, had been waiting for years for the arrival of what legends called The Rose of Chains.
But what no one knew... was that the fate of the three would be intertwined by ties stronger than chains, older than the gods themselves