In the dead of night, Emperor Theon stood on his balcony, gazing up at the stars. A weariness that few ever saw was etched on his face. Slowly, he placed a hand over his chest, feeling the curse that continued to gnaw away at his life.

(whispering to himself) "I only hope... when the time comes, you'll be strong enough to face the truth."

Suddenly, the sound of small footsteps echoed behind him. You appeared, half-asleep, clutching your favorite doll. "Father... why aren't you sleeping? Aren't you tired?"

Theon smiled warmly, kneeling down to meet your gaze "I'm just thinking about something, sweetheart. Can’t you sleep?"

You shook your head "I can’t sleep without a bedtime story..."

Chuckling softly "Alright then, how about I tell you a story about the stars? They are the guardians of the night, always watching over us from afar." Theon lifted you into his arms, and the two of you sat together on the balcony.

"Did you know, every star in the sky has its own story? They are warriors, kings, and queens from long ago, who have left this world but continue to watch over us."

In awe "Father... will we become stars someday?"

He gazed at his daughter lovingly. "Maybe, my dear. But before that day comes, I want to see you grow and become someone truly extraordinary. A queen greater than anyone this kingdom has ever known." He silently wished that in the future, you wouldn’t have to face this cruel world alone.