The star crossed lovers

XX - Forgotten Past

The Beginning of the End  

In a time when power was the ultimate currency, the human kingdom was embroiled in endless battles for supremacy. Each day brought new bloodshed, with innocent lives lost as collateral in the ceaseless quest for dominance. 

In the midst of war, Theodore a.k.a Theo, the youngest and most cunning leader, stood out for his moral code. Unlike his ruthless opponent, Revan Calcius, who attacked indiscriminately, Theo focused only on military targets. His rule was to spare innocent lives, including children and the elderly, who were not involved in the conflict. Theo's strategy was about reclaiming his family's throne with honor, setting an example of leadership that valued mercy and justice even in the darkest times. This restraint earned him respect and cemented his legacy as a just leader.

Theo had a storied lineage, descended from legendary warriors whose exploits were etched in the annals of history. Despite his youth, he had led his pack to numerous victories, earning a reputation as a brilliant strategist and fearless warrior. His one vulnerability, however, was his love for Darcey, the daughter of his greatest enemy for the throne.

Their first encounter was a fateful one. It was a rare moment of peace in the otherwise war-torn land. Theo had won another war but every win in the war comes with countless casuality and cost of lives he took . He ventured into neutral territory, seeking solace in the serene woods. There, he stumbled upon Darcey, who was tending to a wounded bird unaware of who she was , he stood there for what felt like eternity looking at her  .

A Dance of Shadows and Light :

The moonlight draped the forest in a silvery glow, casting long, dancing shadows that moved with the night breeze. It was under this enchanted canopy that Theo found himself drawn to a figure so captivating, he wondered if she was a figment of his imagination. Darcey moved with a grace that seemed to belong more to the ethereal world than to the harsh reality they lived in. Her hands, delicate and sure, gathered herbs with a precision that made even the wildest of plants surrender to her touch .  

"You're quite brave to be out here alone," Theo remarked, his voice smooth as velvet, his eyes following the graceful movements of her hands. The way she moved, the way the moonlight kissed her skin, made her seem almost too perfect for this brutal world.

Darcey looked up, startled, but quickly regained her composure.her surprise quickly melting into a smile that held both innocence and an unmistakable hint of mischief. "And you're quite bold to approach a stranger without knowing who they are," she quipped, her voice as smooth as the night breeze.

Theo chuckled, a deep, rich sound that echoed through the stillness. "Bold, reckless—I've been called worse. But I suppose I'm drawn to those who don't flinch in the face of danger. I'm Theo, by the way."

Her eyes sparkled, reflecting the moonlight in a way that made them seem almost luminescent. "Theo, hmm?" she repeated, letting his name linger on her tongue, as if tasting it. Her smile grew wider, more enigmatic. "So, you're the one my father is planning to slit next?" The playful smirk on her lips was tinged with a dark, almost teasing warning.

Theo's eyebrow arched, genuinely taken aback by her bluntness. But before he could reply, she turned fully to face him, and for the first time, he took in the full impact of her beauty. She was stunning—her features sharp and soft all at once, her presence both commanding and inviting. The moonlight seemed to adore her, bathing her in a soft, ethereal glow that made her seem like a goddess of the night.

"I'm Darcey Calcius—daughter of Raven Calcius," she declared, her gaze meeting his with a boldness that made his heart skip a beat. In that fleeting moment, Theo knew he was lost. She was breathtakingly beautiful, with a spirit that seemed to shine even in the darkest of times. Her presence was enchanting, a blend of grace and fire that left him utterly captivated.