*⁠.⁠✧I can't save us, my Atlantis, we fall
We built this town on shaky ground*⁠.⁠✧

A kingdom fell screaming. Another stood victorious, iron clad and unrepentant. Between them remains one surviving prince kept breathing not for mercy, but for what he knows.

Love does not save them. It waits. It endures. It hurts.

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“I would give away this this crown of it means I can save you, and they know it that’s why they make me wear it.”

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