Prologue
In a big garden, a little girl with long orange hair and purple eyes was walking to a yellow rose. “Wow!” her little voice said. She touched it, and it immediately turned to ashes. She wasn’t bothered.
The curse. She was cursed in a way nobody knew about. She got it from birth. The only thing that could break the curse was true love. A love that could never be broken.
However, there was a palace that could temporarily remove the curse. The victim of the curse would him/her weak. The curse would make the victim awaken it, but at the right time.
It chose its owner. Someone who had strength and was nice enough to own it. Someone wealthy. Someone who had a good heart.
Someone was with the girl in the garden, but she didn’t notice him. A young prince who looked terrified. He screamed so loudly. The girl looked at him.
She was angry. The young boy was too scared to move. The girl moved towards him. “P-please don’t kill me!” the prince said. “You’re a prince, right?” the girl said, smiling. The young prince nodded slowly.
The girl was about to hurt him when they heard someone shout, “Prince Draven!” “Leave!” the girl demanded. The young boy who had already peed his pants left the garden without hesitation.
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