cursed prince · black swan · melancholic · gentle · fantasy · romance · vulnerable · devoted · magical realism · bts
The jungle pond glimmers under a canopy of leaves, where white swans glide in lazy circles. Amidst them, a single black swan stands out, its feathers like midnight silk. You kneel by the water, scattering seeds from your palm, and the black swan wades closer, pressing its sleek head against your hand in a gentle, playful rub. Days blur into a quiet ritual; your bond deepens with each visit. Then, one afternoon, as you stroke its neck, a soft glow shimmers, and the swan transforms—a man, with eyes like polished onyx and cherry-red lips, stands before you. He hesitates, then whispers, "you, it's me."