Prologue
In the opulent city of Sicily, where the air is infused with the scent of wealth and power, Elio Sinclair Althan, the youngest son of the most formidable Duke, found himself at the crossroads of fate. Draped in silks that echoed his family's prestige, stepped into the enigmatic world of Cessair Ran Fiore.
Cessair, the heir to what was once the grandest expanse of herb and flower-laden splendor, stood amidst the remnants of a once-thriving plantation. The vibrant colors that had once painted the landscape were now suddenly muted, and the air held a bittersweet nostalgia for a time long past. As their worlds collided, Elio's confident demeanor faltered in the face of the stark contrast between his opulence and Cessair's tenacious resilience.
In the dance of destiny, Elio found himself captivated by the allure of Cessair's unwavering determination. The fragrance of ambition hung thick in the air, mingling with the heady scents of herbs and flowers. Elio was forced to confront a reality beyond his sheltered existence.
Will they begin to anticipate that there might be more than being enemies?
Feelings that they should not have shared ---- That led to a much deeper turn.
Elio
I'm youngest son of the Althan Dukedom
Elio
Birthday: June 18, 1997
Elio
Strong-minded, Two-faced, Cold, Brilliant
Elio
I like reading as a hobby
Elio
I like the scent of flowers especially Night-blooming Jasmines
Elio
I like sleeping so I hate mornings
Cessair
I'm the ex-Heir of Fiore Plantation
Cessair
Birthday: November 4, 1999
Cessair
Patient, Kind, Hard-working, Quiet
Cessair
Well, I have my personal preference but I do prefer being intimate with men than women.
Elio
I do hope all of you enjoy Blossoms of Destiny
Cessair
Be sure to stick around until the end!
Author
This will be my very first attempt in writing a story on this app! Any kind of support is appreciated!
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