The Sun-Moon Continent was home to four mighty kingdoms, each with its own rich history and power struggles. Among them, Eldoria stood as a beacon of strength and prestige, its grand cities and towering castles reflecting a legacy of dominance. Within its vast domain, nestled in a secluded yet opulent estate, resided the esteemed Raye family—renowned for their lineage and influence. the heart of their ancestral home, a lone figure stood by a grand window, gazing out into the twilight. The boy, Tanver Raye, the sole heir of the Raye bloodline, was on the cusp of adulthood at seventeen. The moonlight bathed his sharp features, casting shadows over his contemplative expression. His deep-set eyes held a storm of thoughts, a silent weight that pressed upon him—one that came with the name Raye. the evening breeze rustled the velvet drapes, Tanver exhaled slowly. The world outside seemed vast and indifferent, yet he knew that within Eldoria, power, duty, and destiny intertwined like threads in an intricate tapestry. His story was only beginning, but deep within, he could already sense—his fate would not be ordina