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500 years after the cataclysm and Kaeya's death, Dainsleif still carries his grief like a secret. Until one night, he is confronted with a remnant of home.
(rating has changed to mature because of chapter 17)
_“And where are you from?”
Dainsleif knows he cannot lie. Not this time. “I’m … from Khaenri’ah. But the memories I hold of it are faded, many of them lost to me already.”
The only memory that will never fade from his mind stands before him in that very moment, regarding him with a fresh spark of curiosity.
The prince is beautiful and out of the question. Impossible.
He is alive – his memory wiped clean, his former self buried already.
“Khaenri’ah, you say?” Kaeya’s confidence wavers for just a second, then his charming smile returns. “How about I buy you a drink and you tell me a couple of your secrets?”