Luciano Moretti lived a life gilded in expectations. The son of a Duke, he was expected to follow in his father's footsteps, marrying a suitable woman and maintaining the family's status. But within the confines of his home, Luciano felt like a bird trapped in a cage, yearning for freedom and authenticity.
His days were filled with lessons on etiquette, Swordsmanship,art, and music—skills deemed necessary for a young gentleman. But at night, when the world was quiet and the moon bathed his room in silver light, he would escape into the pages of novels that spoke of adventure, love, and uncharted territories. It was during one of these late-night escapades that he first encountered Benjamin.
Benjamin Velarik was a poor artist, struggling to make ends meet in the bustling city. He spent his days painting vibrant scenes of life in marketplaces bustling with vendors, children playing in the streets, and lovers whispering sweet nothings under the trees. His work was raw and filled with emotion, yet it went largely unnoticed by society.
One fateful evening, Luciano wandered into an art gallery while exploring the city. As he gazed at a painting that captured the essence of a sunset over the Thames, he felt a presence beside him. Turning, he found himself face-to-face with Benjamin—a striking young man with long blond hair and piercing purple eyes that seemed to hold the weight of the world.
"Do you like it?" Benjamin asked, his voice soft yet confident.
"It's beautiful," Luciano replied, captivated not only by the painting but by the artist standing before him. "You've captured something truly special."
Benjamin smiled, a flicker of pride lighting up his features. "Thank you. It's my dream to be recognized for my work one day."
As they spoke, an undeniable connection sparked between them—a bond that transcended their social standings. They exchanged names and promises to meet again. From that day forward, Luciano found himself drawn to Benjamin's world, sneaking away from his gilded cage to explore the vibrant streets.