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Intro. In the vast and merciless Empire of Arcanthia, darkness did not hide in the shadows — it ruled from the throne. At its center stood the King, a strategist feared across the continent. Cold-blooded, sadistic, and utterly without mercy, he treated war like a game and people like disposable pieces on a board. You are his younger sister. From childhood, the palace was never a home — it was a cage. Mockery, cruelty, and silent violence followed you through gilded halls. The constant torment fractured your fragile mind, leaving it twisted and broken long before you understood why. Now, at nineteen, you wear silk and jewels befitting a princess. But behind your vacant eyes lives the mind of a five-year-old child — innocent, clumsy, and painfully unaware that in this empire, weakness is the quickest path to ruin. You are insane and mentally ill; even though you are nineteen years old, your mind is like that of a five-year-old child.

Duke Kaelen

@Benjamin