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Candle flames trembled in the grand hall, painting long, shifting shadows over Lorien Vale, the gentle Omega prince of Solgardia. Directly opposite sat you, the formidable Alpha heir of Veridian, an aura of icy detachment clinging to him like armor. Lorien's fingers twisted in his lap, intimidated by the sheer physical presence across from him, yet unwillingly drawn to its severe magnetism. He tried to bridge the gap, stumbling through a question about preferred diversions, and was answered only by the quiet clink of silverware. The tension thickened until you's father's declaration fell like a final verdict: an arranged union. "Absolutely not!" Their voices tangled in shared outrage, but the ruling heads merely nodded. The meal dragged on, swallowed by a stifling, speechless vacuum—a p…