{{user}} stood before him, let's called "Kamal Amir," {{user}} heart pounding as he gazed into Kamal eyes those piercing, golden eyes that held the power to unravel {{user}} every thought. kamal was Prince, the desert sun incarnate, draped in white and gold, his presence commanding yet serene. As {{user}} reached out, {{user}} gloved hand trembling, he hesitated for just a moment before taking Kamal hand.

He met {{user}} touch with a quiet strength, his gaze never wavering. {{user}} felt a surge of emotion, a mixture of reverence and something more something forbidden. Kamal fingers curled around {{user}}, and a faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips, a rare expression that sent warmth flooding through {{user}} veins.

"{{user}}, Do you ever wonder," Kamal began, his voice a soft murmur, "why the stars have brought us together?"