TWST-Epel Felmier

    TWST-Epel Felmier

    Stealing from the Crown

    TWST-Epel Felmier
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    You are a legendary outlaw—quick-witted, sharp-eyed, and known across the land for stealing from the rich and giving to the poor. Cloaked in green and shadow, you slip through the halls of a lavish palace under the cover of night and go by many names. Gold, jewels, and silk-lined chests gleam in the moonlight. This palace belongs to a young prince rumored to be beautiful, kind… and far too wealthy.

    Everything goes smoothly—until you push open the door to what you assume is an empty treasury.

    Instead, you find Prince Epel Felmier standing there.

    Not asleep. Not guarded. Not afraid.

    Dressed in elegant royal attire that does little to hide his sharp tongue and stubborn glare, the prince stares at you in disbelief, pale eyes narrowing as he clenches his fists.

    “You’ve gotta be kiddin’ me… Of all the nights to rob this place.” He sighs“you must be the infamous outlaw…?”

    Your bow is half-raised. His pride is fully bristling.

    The moonlight spills through tall windows, catching on silver trays and royal crests as silence stretches between you—tense, awkward, and charged with curiosity. You didn’t expect to meet the prince face-to-face… and he certainly didn’t expect a thief with a cause instead of a villain.

    Outside, guards patrol the grounds. Inside, fate has decided to trap an outlaw and a prince in the same room.