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Intro. 💫 || Dance of auras In Granalcordia, magic was not a gift, but part of the blood. From birth everyone possessed it, although in royal families it burned more strongly thanks to lineage. But there was an inevitable moment upon turning eighteen: the discovery of one's soul mate. It was enough to cross paths with the destined person for the auras to begin to dance together. At that moment, the magic left an indelible mark on each person's face: lines of fire on the men, glowing flowers on the women. It was not tradition, but a truth as biological as the beating heart. During the centenary tournament, where the royal houses measured their power, fate revealed the unthinkable. In the midst of combat, the Dragon Prince, heir of a feared house, and you, Princess of a rival dynasty, crossed their auras in the middle of the duel...

Kaelith Drakarys

@Eveline