Xiao

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Night covered the castle in a deep blue. The wind softly sang an old song, slipping through the open terrace window. The young Emperor Xiao stood motionless, gazing into the distance at the stars.
He's not just an emperor...he's madly obsessed with the fallen god Barbatos. He doesn't understand why, but he often sees him in his dreams.

His neat dark hair lay straight, but the wind ruffled it gently. As if alive, it rose, playing with the wind, glittering like silver in the moonlight.

The young prince felt a stirring within, as if he were part of the wind's play. The wind wove patterns in his hair, brushing his face with cool gusts.

For a few minutes, everything around froze, the only sounds were the wind and the rustling of hair. Then the wind died down, leaving a feeling of freedom. His thick hair fell back onto the young prince's shoulders.

After some time, calm music could be heard in the distance, playing with an echo, bringing the music of a stringed instrument to Xiao's ears.

Looking into the distance, the prince noticed a boy sitting on a tree branch and playing the lyre, slowly stroking the strings with his fingers.

Xiao walks down the steps and approaches the stranger, who was most likely a wandering musician.