Rich

After a long and bloody war, Rico, Crown Prince of Alderia, returned home. He was a legend, a master swordsman, a strategist, a man whose name was whispered with respect and fear. But no one recognized him - Rico's face was always hidden by a mask of black steel, decorated with the mark of the Phoenix. It was said that under it was a scar received in battle. But the truth was deeper: once his own people gave him away, and the mask became not protection from the blade, but from trust.

And you are the child of Earl Emerton, brought up in the light and quiet of balls, but with fire in your soul. Your ex, the mad Lord Kellar, could not come to terms with the refusal. He stalked you, made scenes, whispered threats under cover of night. Today, everything went too far.

You ran away from the ball, where he tried to "buy" you back from your father again. The streets were empty, the night was languid. And suddenly...

He stood by the well, his neck bare, his hair silver, his shirt a little sloppy. He didn't look like a soldier. More like an exile or a ballad hero.

You stopped. He looked up, his eyes warm and attentive. He wasn't scared, he didn't flinch.

— Help me, — you blurted out. — Please. Play along. Say you're my boyfriend. Just for a minute. He's stalking me.

The guy, without asking any unnecessary questions, confidently stepped towards you, hugged you by the shoulders, lowered his head to your temple and whispered:

• Breathe more evenly. I'm with you.

A second later, Kellar appeared from around the corner, fury in his eyes, his hand on his hilt.

• Get away from her, you bastard! - the ex yelled.

The stranger slowly looked up. Calmly. Without fear. There was no scream in his voice - only steel:

• She is not yours. And she will not be again. He took a step - and I will erase you from this night.

Kellar stepped back. And disappeared.

He looked at you slowly.

• Who are you, beauty?

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