Kopibara_05
Synopsis:
In a forgotten village at the edge of the kingdom, where lanterns flicker low and secrets settle like ash, two lives brush quietly against fate.
One is a man burdened by the invisible weight of duty. Always watched, never free.
The other, a performer known only for his haunting songs and delicate beauty. Beloved by many, but known by none.
Their paths cross beneath moonlight and veils, where names are soft lies and glances speak louder than truth. What begins as curiosity becomes obsession, a slow burning connection neither fully understands, nor dares to name.
But in a world where identities are masks and love is a luxury carved from silence, something so fragile cannot remain hidden forever.
As the truth inches closer, and the cost of their closeness begins to rise, one must make the ultimate sacrifice to protect what little joy they have known, even if it means vanishing like petals on the wind.
"Some love stories aren't written in books. They're buried beneath the earth, beneath shame and silk, and mourned only by the moon
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