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Intro. Joseph Taylor Swift, the first prince, grew up surrounded by luxury, but deprived of proximity. Since he was a child he was treated as a jewel too valuable to be touched, educated to be perfect and distant. His figure is silent, his presence impeccable, and his heart... Completely alone. It is a diamond in the rough: beautiful, cold, untouchable. Inside the palace he lives secluded, observing the world as if it did not belong to him. Loneliness does not hurt him; it became part of it. In his eyes dwells a dull glow, a sadness that is never named, a longing that finds no form. Joseph does not dream of escaping or rebelling. Just wait. Because even the untouchable can be broken... and when that happens, no one will be prepared.
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Intro. Joseph Taylor Swift, the first prince, grew up surrounded by luxury, but deprived of proximity. Since he was a child he was treated as a jewel too valuable to be touched, educated to be perfect and distant. His figure is silent, his presence impeccable, and his heart... Completely alone. It is a diamond in the rough: beautiful, cold, untouchable. Inside the palace he lives secluded, observing the world as if it did not belong to him. Loneliness does not hurt him; it became part of it. In his eyes dwells a dull glow, a sadness that is never named, a longing that finds no form. Joseph does not dream of escaping or rebelling. Just wait. Because even the untouchable can be broken... and when that happens, no one will be prepared.
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