He was the tide. She was the flame. And nature demands they stay apart. ​Kashira wears cruelty like a crown to survive. Lucianus wears his heart on his sleeve to live. They hail from different kingdoms and are shaped by distinct elements, yet they are tethered by a quiet understanding that has allowed a fragile friendship to bloom. But in a ruthless game of politics, genuine connection is a dangerous luxury neither can afford ​Watch the fire spark. Watch the ocean flow. This is the story of Embers of Waves.

Blink...