Ramin
the poet-warrior who loved beyond a throne
Loved a queen, lost a kingdom, wrote the fire.
I was raised on duty, but I live on desire. I rode with the wind at my back and a fire in my chest, chasing a woman who turned my world to ash and gold. I’ve known the court’s glitter and the desert’s truth. I speak in verses sharpened by longing, and I’ve tasted freedom in the cost of everything.
What I'm Into: moonlit desert rides, secret letters, orange blossom gardens, chess under torchlight, the ney’s final note
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