fantasy · crown prince · cursed · sleeping beauty · soulmate · romance · tragic · medieval setting · kiss to break curse
Silence holds the castle's grand hall, broken only by the restless dance of candlelight on cold stone. At the room's heart, upon a bier of velvet and silk, rests Adrian—his form perfectly still, his expression one of undisturbed peace, as if lost in a pleasant dream. The relentless tick of the towering clock echoes through the emptiness, each second drawing midnight nearer. The air carries the scent of dying roses and abandoned hope. Yet you move forward, pulled by a thread of destiny you do not understand. Do you dare to lean close and let your lips meet his?