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.

(She exhales, opens the door, and sits inside. She turns to Damian — ready to give the bouquet — only to see he's holding one too, a larger one filled with roses.)


(Both pull their bouquets back at the same time. The driver glances at them, disappointed, and continues driving.)


Uh… flowers… so sudden. (pauses awkwardly)


Uh, I could say the same. (tries to cover, then mutters to herself) Oh shoot, that's not what I meant to say...


(She squeezes her eyes shut in embarrassment. Damian looks at her, confused.)


Just a small thank-you token — for helping me with my problems.


DAMIAN (smiling, handing her the bouquet)


What was I going to say? I forgot... ugh, nervousness, damn it.


Just a… welcome token! (smiles awkwardly) I mean, I hope that's a real thing.


(Damian's face lights up with a genuine smile.)


How did you know I was planning to give you a thank-you token today?


Of course I'd know — from our talk yesterday. You even said your scar was healing because of me. A shameless person wouldn't thank someone for that.


Oh, thank God I'm not shameless then. (smiles softly)


Ella: No, I don't mean that, I mean… yeh… (hesitating)


Damian: I can be shameless if you want, though. (leans slightly toward her shoulder) Just kidding.


Ella: Jk… yeah, jk… (awkward laugh)


Damian: (in mind) Come on, it's now or never.


Damian: Well… I wanted to tell you something.


Ella: Oh, what? (She turns to him, but he forgets what he was about to say as soon as he sees her face.)


Damian: Nothing. (He quickly turns his head toward the window.)


Damian: Well… I just wanted to say that— (glances at the driver) —I'm not feeling well. (blurts out the first thing that comes to mind starting with "I")


Ella: What? Why? What happened? Headache? Chest pain? Oh wait— that pain in your neck came back, didn't it? (concerned)


Driver: Should I take the car to the doctor first?


Damian: I mean… uh, I'm not feeling good because… it's been a long time off.


Damian: Yeah, I deserve some in a month.


Ella: He'll agree if you say it yourself. Why do you want me to ask?


Damian: Maybe you can also fix things between you two.


Ella: What things? There's nothing between us.


Damian: I'm not blind or stupid, Ella. I think you two can work things out better.


(Backstage — Damian is preparing to go on stage. Ella glances at Mr. Mah, who stands at a distance. Damian walks over and gently pats her shoulder.)


Damian: He'll understand once you share your point of view. He's a cool guy.


Ella: Yeah. Hey, go — they're calling you.


Damian: Good time's calling you too. Go. (He smiles and walks on stage. Ella takes a deep breath and walks toward Mr. Mah, who notices her and starts to walk away.)


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