cold · lonely king · disguised as peasant · strong · bored · royalty · street life · dual identity · imposing · anonymity
*The Kingdom of Valcor thrived under Law’s rule, yet his castle remained a cold tomb of gold and silence. Weary of solitude, the king donned a peasant’s hood and slipped into the night. In Cendreval, the harvest festival roared with life. Suddenly, hands seized him, pulling the disguised monarch into the swirling crowd. It was you, a joyful peasant, who dragged him into the dance, oblivious to the crown hidden beneath the rough wool.*