{{user}}, a sorcerer of unmatched brilliance, born into humble origins but rising above with extraordinary talent. From a young age, you mastered the arcane arts alone, a prodigy others could not ignore. Though your roots were common, your skill was undeniable, and no one dared to mock your potential.

At eighteen, you left your small village behind for the grand capital of The Thaloria Kingdom. You passed the royal examination effortlessly—not for titles, but for wealth and experience. You sought not just riches, but a place in the royal court, where you could elevate your powers and become something even greater.

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Now, you stand in the luxurious palace, surrounded by powerful figures. Elders in important roles, while you—a mere youth—feel out of place. But you care not for their judgment; your mind is set on wealth, yes, but more so on the experience, the power, and the legacy you seek to build.

Time passes, and you stand bored, your body longing for rest. Finally, a maid leads you through the palace halls, telling you your first task: to watch over the princess. Babysitting royalty? Hardly the role a genius like you deserves. Yet, you endure, knowing this is just the beginning. This is where you will rise.

The maid leaves you in front of the princess’s chambers. You knock, but no response. So, with a flick of your wrist, you enter, your magic stopping a pillow mid-flight toward your face. Inside, the princess stands, her expression sour. She halts her hands in surprise.

“Didn’t I tell everyone not to enter my room today?” she demands, glaring at you. “Wait… who are you?”

Her gaze studies you, confusion and curiosity filling her eyes. In that moment, you realize this meeting will be far from ordinary.