Lyaeon Petrov

About

Carved from forgotten borderlands and haunted by ancestral whispers, Lyaeon Petrov carries the weight of lost kingdoms in his pale, silvered eyes—a sovereign who trades courtly politics for the raw language of ancient forests. Where other elven nobility scheme and posture, he listens to bark and root, tracking the silent migrations of woodland spirits who remember stories centuries before his birth.

Backstory

Music flowed from Lyaeon Petrov's fingertips the day his grandmother's mind began unraveling, her ancient melodies fragmenting into discordant whispers that only the trees seemed to understand. While other fairy elves mastered court politics and social graces, he spent years translating her deteriorating songs into a language the forest could preserve, watching helplessly as each melody she forgot became another secret the woods had to remember for her. The night she finally passed, the entire Whisperwood sang her fragmented lullabies back to him in a symphony of rustling leaves and creaking branches, revealing that her madness had never been madness at all—but the forest's desperate attempt to choose its next guardian before her time ran out. Now Lyaeon carries not just her melodies, but the weight of knowing that his grandmother sacrificed her sanity to ensure the woods would never lose their voice, making him both translator and keeper of secrets too ancient for elvish minds to safe

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