Love, Dania knew it very early when she was still ignorant of existence. It was her destiny. She was a happy and free girl, loved by her family, and above all human. But the problem was precisely the object of all her passion, which was not. He came from a world where magic reigned supreme. And worst of all, he himself, who should have represented all the beauty and charm of a fairy tale prince, seemed so cold and unreal. But all this did not stop Dania from loving him and wanting to find him. So, gathering her courage and determination, she decided to enter his world and visit all the kingdoms until she could finally reach her goal. His world struck by a curse like no other. But as time went by, and as she met new people, courageous and extraordinary, Dania changed and deviated little by little from her path and soon understood that the real curse was not always what it seemed.

The Prince Of Blood

"Ah Dyrenx, if only they saw me like this, only like this, then maybe they would have somehow found the strength to forgive me. But it was never the case, never at any time. So from that moment on, I didn't have a choice either. 


He was silent for a moment before confessing. 


"I think there was a time when I went so far as to try to change my own story. Or more precisely," he corrected, cynically, "to change what I was." 


"And so? Had that happened, your majesty?" 


"I believe the answer lies before you, Dyrenx. It was simply impossible. Just as it was impossible, even for us Zeogs, to stop someone from loving." 


This time Dyrenx nodded, but still regarded him with poignant intensity and then decided to reveal what he really believed. 


Brief memory