A prince born in ruin, doomed to disillusionment and depression.

What would you do if you were born with the inability to see colors? Of looking at the lush landscapes of your own kingdom and seeing nothing but black and white, in a carousel of excruciating and apathetic colors.

For the crown prince of the great Empire of Emberhold, life has always been like this, forced to grow up in the horrible sea of ​​black and white that life threw at him. But everything changes when, on a dull and colorless morning like all the others, the young prince's eyes fall on the palace's new employee. You.

"Your... Your eyes. I can see color in them..."

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