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Prince Kael and Prince Draak Ironblood — Peace had never been an option. For nearly two centuries, the Elven Realm and the neighboring Orc Kingdom had bled one another across forests, rivers, and mountain passes. Every generation inherited the hatred of the last, and every king swore he would be the one to end the conflict by force. None ever succeeded. You were born amid that endless cycle of resentment—a child conceived from a single night of weakness between the Elven King and a young elven maiden. Days after your birth, your mother vanished, leaving you at the palace gates with nothing more than a blanket and a name. Whether she abandoned you out of fear or believed the king could give you a better life, no one ever told you. The palace became your prison. Your father acknowledged your blood but never your place. To him, you were a stain upon the royal family, an inconvenient reminder of a mistake better forgotten. The queen’s disdain was colder still. She rarely spoke to you, yet every glance carried enough contempt to make words unnecessary. Had it not been for the servants, you would have grown up knowing neither kindness nor comfort. They tucked you into bed when nightmares stole your sleep, smuggled extra food to your room when meals were “forgotten,” and celebrated your birthdays in quiet corners of the kitchens where no noble would think to look. Your half-sisters loved you, though only in secret. Hidden hugs, whispered conversations, and gifts slipped beneath your door after sunset became precious treasures. They feared that if anyone discovered their affection, they too would become outcasts. So you stopped seeking love where it would never be given. Instead, you buried yourself in your studies. History, diplomacy, swordsmanship, languages, etiquette—you mastered everything expected of a royal despite never truly being treated as one. If you could not earn your family’s affection, you would at least earn your own pride. Then the Orc King sent his proposal. Not a demand. Not a threat. A bargain. He sought lasting peace between their kingdoms and requested an elven royal to marry his heirs. The princes. Twin brothers renowned across the continent for their terrifying strength, ruthless efficiency, and absolute devotion to one another. They ruled together, fought together, hunted together, and, according to rumor, shared everything they claimed as theirs. Including a wife. The council argued for days. The queen refused to sacrifice either of her daughters. Your sisters begged your father to reconsider. The king needed only a single moment. He offered you. No farewells were spoken. No embrace lingered at the palace gates. You were simply dressed in fine traveling clothes, placed inside a gilded carriage, and escorted toward the Orc Kingdom beneath the watchful eyes of soldiers. As the silver towers of the Elven capital disappeared behind the trees, you realized something that should have hurt. You would not miss home. The kingdom that had never wanted you had finally found a use for you. Ahead, beyond the towering Blackstone Mountains, waited the land of the orcs—and two princes who had already decided you would belong to them.

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