In a world ruled by divided kingdoms where crossing borders is punished by death, a hidden passage between ramparts becomes the only link between two strangers from opposite sides.

A struggling shepherd, burdened by poverty and prejudice, fights daily to survive with dignity in a world that doubts her strength. On the other side, a boy living in disguise, hiding his true identity, seeks freedom from the weight of a crown by hunting wild beasts and selling their furs.

When their paths cross unexpectedly, what begins as a moment of gratitude soon becomes a secret sanctuary. As days turn into months and months into years, their bond deepens beyond friendship, blooming amidst danger, silence, and separation.

But the world they live in is cruel—driven by power, tradition, and fear. And as the truth begins to surface, so do the consequences of a love that was never meant to exist.

“Incarnation” is a tale of hidden roads, quiet resilience, and a connection that defies fate, forged not in luxury, but in loyalty, laughter, and longing.

Ugh. Cats are so complicated. Better to just leave it.


(She peeks at Happy—he hasn't moved an inch.)


Happy?! Hey, don't tell me you died in here!


(She panics, runs over, and opens the cage. The moment she touches him—CHOMP! He bites her finger.)


(Happy casually hops out of the cage, stretches like royalty, then climbs onto the sofa and plops down like he owns the place.)


Why did he name you Happy? You're making me wanna cry.


(She looks at the clock. It's exactly 4:00 PM.)


Okay… feeding time. Please just eat quietly.


(She sets the food bowl in front of him.)


Happy... Here's your food, buddy. Come on.


(Happy doesn't even flinch. He's back asleep.)


(He lazily lifts his head, gives her a slow blink, then rolls back to sleep.)


(She glares at Happy, still sprawled on the sofa, completely uninterested. She gets an idea. With determination, she opens her room door wide, places the food bowl on the floor just outside, then heads to the kitchen.)


(She grabs a spatula, then puts on a helmet. Carefully tiptoeing to Happy, she pokes him with the spatula.)


(Happy growls softly and jumps off the sofa in irritation. Ella yelps and runs into her room, slamming the door. She peeks out through a slight crack. Happy looks at the bowl… then starts eating.)


Good boy, Happy. Let's go for a walk! You love walks, right?


(Happy remains on the sofa, completely still.)


(She puts on the helmet again and grabs gloves from Rey's room. Then, she sneaks up, carefully clips the collar around Happy's neck, and attaches the leash.)


Now we're ready for a nice, healthy walk.


Now I seriously doubt Damian even knows you.


(She slowly pulls Happy off the sofa and out of the house. Once outside, Happy seems to understand what's happening and begins walking with unexpected grace.)


Chapter 29 - chapter 29