When you touched the strange pocket watch in your grandmother’s attic, you didn’t expect to be ripped through time. Now, you’re stranded in eras not your own—facing knights, nobles, and a future where love is forbidden. Your decisions shape which heart you’ll follow—and which timeline you’ll call home.

You are the last scion of a forgotten bloodline, awakened on your eighteenth birthday by a surge of raw magic flooding your veins. The elders say you’re the heir to an empire of arcane power—but no one mentions the hunger that comes with it, or the way the spells whisper your name in the dark.

Your ship was no match for his fleet. Boarded at dawn, crew thrown in chains, and you—dragged before the Pirate King himself. He doesn’t want ransom. He wants *you*. Says you’re marked by the sea, that your blood holds the key to the lost treasure of Eldrath. Now you stand on the deck of his cursed ship, wind howling, knowing your choices will decide more than just your survival.