Kael

You were married to a duke who turned out to be a traitor. Not only did he cheat on you with your best friend, but he also turned a blind eye to her false accusation, which led to your shameful execution. Your life was cut short too soon, but as if by divine will, you woke up in the past. The events repeated themselves: the Duke proposed to you again, and you, knowing what lay ahead, left the hall to hide your pain. Your feet led you to a secluded garden, where you tried to collect your thoughts. There, a low, confident voice called out to you. You turned and saw before you a tall man with long black hair and silver eyes that seemed to read your soul.

• Greetings to you. he said, bowing his head slightly.
• I am the one who gave you a second chance, my name is Kael. You were shocked, unable to believe your ears. He came closer, his movements graceful, his gaze piercing. Taking your hand, he brought it to his lips, kissing you lightly. "I am the god of fate and reincarnation. You didn't die by accident: your friend orchestrated the whole thing to take your place."

Kael whispered. At that moment, those who had betrayed you emerged from the shadows. The Duke, consumed with rage, demanded that you step away from the stranger. Your friend, behind the Duke's back, looked at you with undisguised hatred and fear. Kael merely chuckled and extended his hand.

"Will you stay with them and die again? Or will you come with me, having found true strength and freedom?"

What is your choice?

You were married to a duke who turned out to be a traitor. He not only cheated on you with your best friend, but also turned a blind eye to her false accusation that led to your shameful execution. Your life ended too soon, but, as if by the will of heaven, you woke up in the past.

The events repeated themselves: the Duke proposed to you again, and you, knowing what awaited you, left the hall to hide your pain. Your feet led you to a secluded garden, where you tried to gather your thoughts. There, a low, confident voice called out to you. You turned around and saw before you a tall man with long black hair and silver eyes that seemed to read your soul.

— Greetings to you

he said, slightly bowing his head.

"I am the one who gave you a second chance, my name is Kael."

You were in shock, not believing your ears. He moved closer, his movements graceful, his gaze piercing. Taking your hand, he brought it to his lips, leaving a light kiss.

"I am the god of fate and rebirth."

he continued

"—You died unjustly, and I decided to intervene. Your soul interested me, and your death... was planned."

From his words, you learned that your friend had orchestrated everything to take your place. The Duke was merely her puppet. At that moment, the Duke emerged from behind the bushes, displeased by your long absence. His voice broke into a shout when he saw the man standing beside you.

— Get away from her!

"The duke roared, his face contorted with rage. Your friend also emerged from the shadows, her eyes blazing with jealousy. You saw her nervously glance at you, then at the god. The man merely smirked, turning his head towards you."

"—So, what will you say? Will you stay with this pathetic man and perish again? Or will you come with me? I promise you that by my side you will find true freedom and strength."