Kael's mind spun as Eiran's words echoed in the air. His heart raced with a mixture of betrayal and confusion.
"You knew from the beginning?" Kael asked, his voice sharp. "That the curse was tied to your family?"Eiran's expression softened, his violet eyes shadowed with guilt.
"I didn't know everything at first. But as I researched, I discovered more about my bloodline, the magic, and its ties to the curse on yours."Kael clenched his fists, fighting the urge to lash out.
"You could've told me.""I wanted to," Eiran said quietly. "But you have to understand—the curse is more complex than you think. My family's magic is what binds it, but there's a darker force at work. I didn't tell you because I wasn't sure… and because I didn't want to lose you."
The admission hung in the air between them, laden with emotion. Kael's anger faltered, and his chest tightened as he stared at Eiran.
This wasn't just a betrayal—it was something deeper, more complicated."Then help me understand," Kael said, his voice softer.
"Help me break it."Eiran stepped closer, his hand brushing against Kael's.
"I will. But breaking the curse requires more than just magic. It requires sacrifice—one that neither of us may be ready for."Kael swallowed hard, realizing that his fate and Eiran's were bound together more tightly than he'd ever imagined.