In the initial impression of the residents of Ivyclimb Road, Cameron Lianne was a sincere, pure, and handsome man, possessing the humility of a weeping willow and the silence of a deep pool.
His past was intimately tied to a mysterious woman, and no one knew why he was so persistent.
He wasn't originally from here; his hometown was in the distant south.
For a woman, he left his home and drifted to Imperia.
Over twelve years, he had known the warmth of kindness in his hour of need and felt the cold sting of having insult added to injury.
In the end, he left empty-handed, his efforts over more than a decade all for naught.
But he didn't know that the one he loved had also poured her worries and tears out for him.
Before our story begins, Cameron Lianne lived in Seabrook Village, a place of simple customs and tranquil waves.
The day he met Talia Kensington, the sky was pouring, and the wind blew the rain into a fine mist, like smoke.
