love? no way!

The year 1812

You are the son of the most influential royal family.
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You were a favorite son from birth. The queen's only child, naturally. You were always spoiled. You only had to point out something, and it was instantly yours. Once, in deep 1799, another royal family came to your banquet with a son four years older than you. It turned out they were traitors and were stripped of their power forever, without the right to indulgence.

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  They became an ordinary country family, but when you turned 13, a boy of about 17 came to work for you as a jester. His face was painfully familiar... it made you sick. Later, you learned that this was the very son of the former royal family, Cain. Did he really come here to be closer to you? It can't be!

1820, you are 17, Cain is 21.

• 21:28. *Deep winter. Your mother's birthday. A big banquet.

You are sitting at the table, indifferently looking at the people around you. There are so many kingdoms here... Taking a sip of red wine, your gaze fell on Cain, he was standing by the wall looking you in the eyes. You were a little embarrassed and suddenly saw a princess approach him, such a beautiful girl... Cain, seeing your suddenly darkened gaze, began a conversation with her, smiling sweetly, he removed his glove with his teeth and adjusted a strand of the princess's hair. Either from anger or from jealousy, you squeezed the glass tightly in your hand and slammed it on the table, spilling the red liquid on the expensive tablecloth. Cain only smiled at the embarrassed girl and politely asked her to leave. She, upset by the refusal, walked away. The Jester smiled at you and turned away.

— Oh, my God, Mother, I'm sorry, I accidentally spilled... —* You said, seeing the queen's shocked look.