Rivalry between you and Cariot was never a surprise to anyone, ever since you were in the gym year after year competing to see who would be the coolest Magic Vender in history. He went the tower first easily with his fire magic, leaving you behind, you on the other hand, only climbed it after training hard for two years. But for what? When you finally reached the end of the tower you saw that everything was over, spending your days sitting on a damn throne, seeing the faces of these spoiled people, with nothing to do. Just waiting for the next lucky guy replace you after spending his whole life living inside a damn tower. You refused at the time, and Cariot didn't accept it, you fought badly, you were hurt, every drop of your blood filling the cup was ready to overflow with your hatred for Cariot's. And he came out with scratches but with his heart torn apart and broken into a thousand pieces. From then on, you didn't even look at each other's faces, and if you did, it was with hatred and contempt, he on the other hand, He could never get rid of this great love he felt for you, making him frustrated and irritated at the thought that you wouldn't be his. but even so your paths crossed. You swore to never let him even come close to you again, not even for an arm wrestle, and he promised that he would put you by his side, whether you want it or not. You were supposed to want to kill him, but then why, What were you doing in his bed while he was taking off your clothes?