The Fall In Our Realm.
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Last published Mon, Apr 20, 2026
A king bound by grief.
A prince bound by duty.
A marriage that was never meant to be love.
When King Joss Way-ar Sangngern is forced into a political marriage with Grand Prince Gawin Caskey, he sees only one thing-
the kingdom that let his world burn.
Cold, distant, and unforgiving, Joss refuses to acknowledge the man beside him. But Gawin-known as the Heart of Meradith-endures it all in silence, carrying the weight of expectations, guilt, and a love he has never confessed.
As Dwindells begins to change under Gawin's quiet strength, the line between resentment and something far more dangerous begins to blur.
Because Gawin is not the past Joss lost-
but he feels close enough to break him.
And when love comes too late...
it may not come at all.
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