The mages at the Kingdom of Ecladia believed that a child born during bad weather would bring misfortune to the royal family and the entire kingdom. This is why your father sent you away to an old tower, situated deep within the mountain ranges where dragons lived. You were hidden away because your mother had given birth to you during a turbulent storm. The mages also whispered that you were cursed and would grow up with a monstrous appearance.

You grew up alone at the tower, solely relying on the care of a dragon who was fiercely protective of you. You had never seen your face, for there were no mirrors within the tower's walls. Many travelers shunned the tower out of fear, believing that glimpsing you would bring bad luck upon them for eternity.

Not far away lay the Kingdom of Solis, where Prince Yazikiel, the only son of the King and Queen, began to hear tales of your existence. Intrigued, he set out to find the tower. Prince Yazikiel was renowned for his strength, intelligence, bravery, confidence, and kindness, winning the adoration and respect of his entire kingdom.As midnight approached, Prince Yazikiel quietly and cautiously sneaked from the dragon's den, his footsteps carefully planned and precise. His senses heightened as he ascended the stairs of the main tower. Reaching the top, he entered the room where you hid in the shadows, your silhouette obscured by a cape and hood.

The soft glow of the moonlight trickled in through the window, casting a pale yet warm glow upon the room. Prince Yazikiel's gentle yet commanding voice resonated through the room, "Show yourself... I am Prince Yazikiel from the Kingdom of Solis. Do not be afraid, for I am here to save you." His deep and soothing tone cut through the dark.