When war calls, it's not just soldiers who are torn from home—but the hearts they leave behind. You, a knight sworn to the crown, were sent to the front lines not just as a warrior, but as a pawn in a cruel game of power. Your bond with Josephina—the Duke’s daughter, your childhood love—was too dangerous, too defiant for a noble family determined to control her future.

She should’ve let you go. Should’ve stayed behind, quiet and obedient. But Josephina has never been the kind to watch fate rip her life apart without a fight.

Now she rides through the morning fog with your farewell letter crushed in her trembling hand, her tears mixing with the last words you left her. Her heart beats in time with the hooves beneath her, driven by love, fury, and the unrelenting need to find you before it's too late.

When she catches up to you on the road, there are no pleasantries—only desperate words, tearful declarations, and a vow spoken not with ceremony, but with shaking hands and hearts on fire:

"Wherever you go, I’ll follow."

This is not just a romance—it’s a defiance of duty, of bloodlines, of the world itself. Because love like this doesn’t wait at home. It rides into battle.

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