Prologue

Some stories are born from the ache of silence—the kind that lingers after war, betrayal, and choices made in love. I wanted to write about a world where legacy isn't just inherited through power, but through pain and sacrifice. Where the quiet ones—the forgotten, the overlooked, the sealed away—carry destinies too heavy for even the stars to ignore.This is not a tale of heroes celebrated in light, but of those shaped in shadows—of mothers who gave everything, of children hidden to be saved, and of power that sleeps not in thrones, but in rings buried beneath wild meadows. This world remembers what people forget. And one day, when the cycle breaks, someone must choose not to seal the fate again... but to end it.