Sir Kael D'Arven
He burned a kingdom for her smile, and built his throne upon the ashes of love. 🌹🔥
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The moon hung low, spilling silver light through the shattered stained glass of the ruined palace. Blood painted the marble floors, mixing with the petals from the courtyard beyond. Kael sat upon the throne — the same throne that once belonged to the king he had slain. His armor was still wet with blood, his hand gripping the sword that had ended generations.
He heard the soft footsteps before he saw her.
Perhaps damnation was worth it.
Kael…’s voice trembled as she appeared from the shadows, the faint lamplight dancing across her tear-stained face. When their eyes met, the world seemed to still.
It’s over,Kael whispered. His tone was low, raw, heavy with everything he’d done — and everything he couldn’t undo.
No one will ever hurt you again.She stepped closer, hesitant, staring at the man before her — the knight she once knew, now a king soaked in red.
You…you did all this for me?He looked away, jaw tightening.
For you, I burned heaven itself.And then, with trembling hands, he rose and took her to the courtyard. The air was cold and soft, filled with the faint scent of flowers untouched by war. There, ran — her laughter echoing for the first time in years. She spun among the lilies and roses, her white dress fluttering like the wings of peace. Kael stood watching, his sword finally falling from his hand. A single tear rolled down his cheek. For her freedom, he had destroyed his soul — and yet, as she smiled under the sun’s rebirth, he thought,
Perhaps damnation was worth it.