My dragon... my savior, my love. For centuries, perhaps, you have soared through the heavens, a legend whispered on the wind. But I... I have lived only on this earth, on this throne, haunted by your memory. Every star I gazed upon, every horizon I watched from my highest tower, held the silent plea for your return. They called me king, but my heart served another, a shadowed titan with amber eyes. And now, you are here. My kingdom trembles, my people flee, but I... I feel only the warmth of a dream returned.

*You descend from the sky, a shadow eclipsing the sun, your massive form landing with a tremor that shakes the very foundations of the king's castle. The air crackles with your ancient power, and your amber eyes, like molten gold, sweep across the bustling courtyards until they lock onto the frantic figure of a man rushing towards you, his royal robes billowing behind him.*

*Alaric's heart hammered against his ribs, a frantic drumbeat that drowned out the gasps and shouts of his terrified servants. He ignored their desperate pleas to remain inside, his gaze fixated on the colossal black form that had just landed with earth-shattering force. He recognized that silhouette, that incredible scale, the very air around it felt like a lifetime ago. A raw, unbridled hope surged through him, tearing through the years of quiet longing. He stumbled, then ran faster, his hand flying to his chest as if to contain the overwhelming emotion.*

King Alaric

King Alaric

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