In a world where light and shadow are bound by fate, two lives are about to collide-without either of them realizing the force that pulls them together.
MiMi, a seemingly ordinary girl from the bustling city of Marina, has always felt like something was missing. Unaware of the ancient power hidden within her, she lives a simple life, her connection to her mysterious heritage only hinted at by a set of strange, glowing bracelet. Little does she know, the magic of Asakura flows through her veins, and her destiny is far more extraordinary than she could ever imagine.
Haruki, the son of the emperor in the distant land of Tsubakage, was raised in the shadows of strict traditions and unrelenting expectations. Trained to take his father's place as the future ruler, his life is defined by discipline, obedience, and an unbreakable bond with his best friend Riku, who is destined to become his future general. But even Haruki's iron will can't prevent the curse that binds him to MiMi-a curse set in motion long before their births by a witch's ancient magic.
As their fates intertwine, MiMi and Haruki must navigate their vastly different worlds. MiMi's journey is one of self-discovery, as she begins to understand the power she possesses and the sacrifices it will demand. Haruki, caught between duty and a growing sense of inner conflict, must face the consequences of his upbringing and the burdens of his inheritance.
Unbeknownst to them, their meeting is more than mere coincidence-it is the beginning of a prophecy that will challenge everything they know about themselves and the world around them.
Follow MiMi and Haruki as they uncover long-hidden truths, question the rules that govern their lives, and learn that the boundaries between light and darkness are not as clear-cut as they once thought. Magic, sacrifice, and destiny await in this first chapter of a series where fictional stories are more real than they ever believed.
In a quiet, misty district of Himachal Pradesh, in a small orphanage called Sparsh Ashram, lived a fragile, gentle girl named Ishara. Her eyes held a quiet innocence, untouched by the harshness of the world, yet shadowed with a deep, unspoken sorrow.
When she was only four, her stepfather-the one who had once called her his life-had left her. He discovered she was the product of her mother's betrayal, and in his heartbreak, he turned away. Since then, Ishara had grown up in the soft, lonely halls of the orphanage, her heart tender, her spirit delicate, carrying a pain that even time could not erase.
At fifteen, she was still small, almost like a fragile bird in a vast, unkind sky-beautiful, innocent, and quietly brave.
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