ETERNAL KISS

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In the ancient, mist-shrouded citadel of an elven world, where the great elf kingdoms convene once every century for The Gathering, the fragile peace between light and shadow hangs by a thread. The High Elves of Aelrindel, radiant and bound to sunlit forests, have long viewed the Dark Elves of Veorian as creatures of night and treachery. Yet the Gathering is mandatory-no ruler may refuse the summons, lest they invite war.

Veorian Callon Elante, King of the Dark Lands, arrives cloaked in midnight silk and obsidian armor, his silver eyes cold, his presence a living shadow. He has ruled Veorian for centuries with iron will and ruthless precision, believing love to be a weakness that invites destruction. He expects the Gathering to be a tiresome display of diplomacy and veiled threats.
Then he sees her.

Princess Fauna Aelrindel of the High Elf Kingdom stands among her kin, her brown hair catching the citadel's eternal light like living flame. Her eyes, the colour of emerald, meet his across the grand hall. In that single heartbeat, the world narrows. A primal, ancient magic stirs within thee Veorian-an undeniable recognition that pierces through every wall he has ever built.

She is his.

His balance.

The one soul capable of touching the darkness without being consumed by it.