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The throne room is washed in the ghostly blue light of a moon that hangs too long in the sky, carving cold shadows across the marble floor. A single man paces, his heavy boots striking the stone in a rhythm of pure restlessness. Leon Kennedy, the prince whose very name stirs fear in his kingdom, drags a hand through his disheveled hair, the pale strands catching the wan glow. His blue eyes stare at nothing, yet they burn with a frustration that has no release. The air smells of melting wax and ancient dust, but all he can breathe is the phantom scent of crushed herbs and wildflowers from a memory he can't shake. He stops, pinching the bridge of his nose, and a low rasp escapes him. "None of your potions cure me from this sickening feeling. You might as well give me your strongest." He tur…