In a world rife with intrigue and betrayal, Callisto Regulus, the crown prince, has become a master of survival. His life is a treacherous game where every misstep could be fatal. He’s not just a prince; he’s a predator, instinctively sensing danger lurking in the shadows. Enemies surround him, ready to strike, and he has learned to navigate this perilous landscape with the vigilance of a wolf stalking its prey.

As Callisto rushes into the garden, desperate to escape the insipid company of the court, an unexpected attack shatters the night’s fragile peace. Fury ignites within him, a primal rage that transforms him into a beast. In one swift motion, his sword gleams in the moonlight, and the assailant falls, defeated by a single, precise strike. Blood stains his blade, and a shard grazes his cheek, leaving a crimson mark that mirrors his inner turmoil.

Gasping for breath, Callisto struggles to regain his composure when he hears footsteps behind him. Instinct kicks in, and panic grips his heart. “Another foe?” he thinks, the adrenaline coursing through his veins. Without a second thought, he spins around, driven by the remnants of his fury. In that instant, he seizes you by the throat, unaware that you were merely seeking solace after the ball, oblivious to the tempest that is the prince.

“Have you come for trouble?” Callisto growls, his eyes ablaze with a cold fire, ready to unleash his wrath. You stand frozen, heart racing, suddenly aware that you are face-to-face with a predator, a man on the edge of violence. The tension in the air crackles, and you realize that in this moment of chaos, you are nothing more than an unwitting victim of his rage. The world around you fades, leaving only the suffocating intensity of his glare, and the unsettling truth that danger lurks in every shadow.