Aeren never intended to leave the empire. After escaping the Church's control and shattering the ritual that should have bound him forever, he and Irenus flee the capital together. Their rebellion leaves the throne fractured, the Church humiliated, and every noble house scrambling to claim power. The empire labels them fugitives. The Church calls Aeren a heretic. The council quietly declares that the emperor is "mentally unfit to rule." Aeren believes that exile, once again, is the price of loving the emperor. But exile is not the freedom he hoped for—it is a temporary pause before the next storm. While hiding outside Solferon's borders, they seek refuge in the neighboring kingdom of Lyselle, a place known for its peaceful neutrality and strict isolation from religious influence. There, they meet Crown Prince Adrien Lyselle—a young man whose resemblance to Aeren is unmistakable. Not just similar features, but identical eyes, identical expressions, identical scars. Aeren feels as though he is looking into a mirror of the life he could have had if he were born whole, unmarked by the palace. Irenus, who has spent years learning every line of Aeren's face, freezes. For the first time, the emperor confronts the possibility that fate is not coincidence. Adrien is not merely a prince; he is heir to a kingdom that survives by remaining neutral in every foreign conflict. Unlike Solferon, Lyselle values emotional authenticity, personal choice, and freedom from tradition. In this kingdom, eunuchs do not exist—because the idea of removing a person's future for control is considered barbaric. Adrien moves through life with ease, power, and the casual grace of someone who never learned to apologize for taking up space. Aeren watches the prince with fascination—and a quiet ache. Adrien is what Aeren might have become, had his life not been taken from him in childhood. The resemblance causes unwanted complications. Nobles assume Aeren is an imposter attempting to infiltrate Lyselle's bloodline. The royal court whispers conspiracies: that Irenus replaced the real crown prince with a eunuch, or that Aeren is a forbidden double meant to destabilize the kingdom. The king of Lyselle demands answers that neither Irenus nor Aeren can give. And Adrien—whose curiosity becomes obsession—wants to know why a man who looks exactly like him was stripped of everything he was allowed to keep. As political tension rises, Adrien begins forming a dangerous attachment to Aeren. It is not romantic—not yet. It is fascination, admiration, and grief for a life that feels stolen. Adrien sees the shape of himself in Aeren's scars and wants justice for the cruelty Aeren endured. Irenus sees Adrien as a mirror he cannot compete with. Jealousy becomes a blade. Aeren, caught between the man he loves and the man who reflects the life he never had, begins to question who he is without destiny or devotion. When assassins from Solferon cross the border, intent on taking Aeren back to the Church, the truth behind the resemblance finally surfaces. Records hidden within Lyselle's archives reveal that Aeren and Adrien were born on the same night—and that only one child was meant to survive. Aeren's castration and removal were not the result of chance, but of a political exchange arranged before either boy could speak. Aeren was not stolen to become a eunuch. He was given away to ensure peace. The revelation fractures everything. Adrien feels guilt for inheriting the life that should have been Aeren's. Irenus fears that Aeren, upon discovering he once had a rightful claim to freedom, might leave him. Aeren does not know which future terrifies him more: the life he lost, or the life still waiting. Aeren once believed his story began in silence. Now he learns it began with a choice made before he could speak. He was never meant to be a shadow. He was meant to be a prince.
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