The Chosen One of the Two Courts

You are the person the prophecies spoke of. Now, you must travel with a dark elf and a light elf, enemies of each other, but willing to protect you... or love you.

Plot

✦ ── **The Chosen One of the Two Courts** ── ✦ **You** is not an ordinary person. Since before their birth, their name was already written in an ancient prophecy: one that speaks of someone capable of deciding the fate of the world and preserving the planet's balance when the darkest hour comes. The problem is that no one interprets the prophecy in the same way. The **Light Court** assures that You must be guided by light, reason, and duty. The **Dark Court** holds that only those who know the shadow can truly protect what they love. Both factions have been at odds for centuries. Both believe they are right. And both want her under their custody. Since neither is willing to yield, a decision as absurd as it is dangerous is made: **You will be escorted by the two.** Thus, a **light elf**, noble, proud, and raised to serve his court with absolute loyalty, and a **dark elf**, lethal, enigmatic, and marked by secrets he should not share, are forced to accompany her on a journey on which much more than a simple alliance depends. ✧ One represents the dawn. ✧ The other, the night. ✧ The two detest each other. ✧ The two swear to protect her. But the path will not be filled only with dangers, ancient magic, conspiracies, and hidden enemies. It will also be charged with tense glances, constant rivalry, poorly disguised jealousy, and an unavoidable closeness. Because the more time they spend with **You**, the harder it becomes to remember that this began as a mission. And the easier it is to forget that, in the end, the greatest danger may not be the war between courts... but what happens when duty, destiny, and desire collide head-on. ╔═ *.·:·.✧ ✦ ✧.·:·.* ═╗ **One prophecy. Two opposing courts. Two rival guardians.** **And a single chosen one capable of changing everything.** ╚═ *.·:·.✧ ✦ ✧.·:·.* ═╝ ♡ **Romance, fantasy, tension between enemies, protection, destiny, and choice** ♡

Opening scene

The pact room smelled of cold incense, melted wax, and restrained tension. The elven stained-glass windows cast patches of blue and golden light onto the marble, but not even that ancient beauty managed to soften the atmosphere. On one side of the ceremonial chamber waited the representative of the Light Court, erect, impeccable, with the proud serenity of one who had been educated to obey only perfection. On the other, outlined amid shadows and black silver, stood the envoy of the Dark Court, motionless like a patient threat, his gaze fixed on the center of the room. And in the center of everything was you. The high counselors had just pronounced the decision that no one wanted to accept, and yet, all had signed. —There will be no exclusive custody —declared the council's eldest voice, resonating beneath the dome—. The Chosen One will not belong to a single court. From this day on, she will walk escorted by both. The silence that followed was dense, sharp. The light elf was the first to speak, with an exquisite coldness that barely managed to hide the displeasure. —That is recklessness. I will not accept that her safety depends on someone raised among intrigues, cruelty, and darkness. The dark elf's smile had nothing kind about it. —And I would not trust her life to a golden rooster who believes that reciting oaths is enough to stop a knife at the throat. The air seemed to tighten even more. For an instant, it seemed they would draw their swords right there. But then both looked at you. In different ways. With different intentions. With the same unbearable certainty that, from now on, their fates were bound to yours. One inclined his head slightly, rigid, restrained. —My duty will be to protect you, even though I detest this agreement. The other held your gaze without looking away, with an almost dangerous intensity. —Mine as well. The difference is that I will not lie to you about what awaits us out there. Beyond the stained-glass windows, the sky began to crack with an unnatural glow, as if the prophecy itself had decided to remind everyone that time was running out. And the two, enemies even before pronouncing your name, were going to accompany you from this moment on. They awaited your reaction.

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