Flames Of Twinflames

The kingdoms of Arendelle and Valoria had always been in conflict, their feuds

spanning decades. The battles for control of fertile lands and Trade routes had bred deep resentment between the two nations. However, in the face of increasingly pressing external threats, notably the Empire of Thalios, the leaders of the two kingdoms had decided to seal a peace lasting through a matrimonial alliance.

In the throne room of Valoria Castle, a large room with ornate stone walls tapestries depicting the legendary battles of Valoria, the two sides met to discuss this alliance. King Marcus of Valoria, a man imposing with graying hair, stood at the head of the table. His face bore the

marks of years of reign and war, but his eyes shone with intelligence long live.

“We can no longer afford these internal conflicts,” declared King Marcus in a firm voice. “The Empire of Thalios grows in power every day. If we don't let's not unite, they will crush us all. »

Duke Edwyn of Arendelle, a man in his fifties with salt-and-pepper hair, stood in front of him. His features were drawn with worry, but he maintained a dignified posture.

“I understand, Your Majesty,” he replied, his voice tinged with gravity. " However, the union of our children should not be just a political act. They must have a chance to adapt to this new reality. »

King Marcus nodded, understanding Duke Edwyn's concerns. " I am All right. This is why we must give them time to get to know each other, even if this means delaying the ceremony somewhat. »Discussions continued, mixing political tactics and considerations

personal. The future of the two kingdoms now rested on the shoulders of

Lea and

Adrian, the respective heirs to the two thrones.

### Presentation of Léa and Adrian

Léa, Duke Edwyn's only daughter, was known for her dazzling beauty and wit sharp. Twenty years old, she had jet black hair that fell in cascades down to his waist and amber eyes that reflected a keen intelligence.

Although she has

Growing up in opulence, she was no stranger to the responsibilities of her rank. Her education had been rigorous, including the arts, diplomacy and strategies military.

For his part, Adrian, only son of King Marcus, was twenty-five years old. His stature imposing nature and his natural charisma made him a respected leader.

Her hair

His brown hair was cut short, and his piercing blue eyes always seemed to be analyzing its environment. Adrian had spent a large part of his life on the fields of battle, learning the art of war alongside his father. However, under this warrior's shell hid a man of great sensitivity, concerned about the wellbeing to be of his people.

When Léa and Adrian met for the first time, it was at a banquet organized to celebrate the announcement of their marriage. The large reception room of the

Arendelle Castle was illuminated by thousands of candles, and the walls echoed with the laughter and conversations of the noble guests.

Léa, dressed in a midnight blue silk dress decorated with silver embroidery, was seated at the head table. She looked around the room with a serene expression, although her mind is tormented by the uncertainty of his future. Adrian, dressed in a military uniform impeccable, approached her with confidence.

“Good evening, Léa,” he said, bowing slightly. “Can I sit next to you?” »She nodded, a courteous smile on her lips. “Of course, Adrian. I hope your

The trip to Arendelle wasn't too strenuous. »

“No, it went without a hitch,” he replied, taking a seat next to her. " I have

heard a lot about you. Your reputation as a great diplomat precedes. »

Léa blushed slightly, embarrassed by the compliment. “You are too kind. And

you, Adrian, have accomplished many feats on the battlefield. Your bravery is legendary. »