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

I was startled, although I denied the reason with all my being. 


- Nothing. Please forgive the ramblings of one of his majesty's "minions". He will return soon. I promise you that. 


- Very well, I finally nodded, resigned and after many curses against this cruel sovereign. But tell me," I continued, looking at the mage with incisive eyes. 


- Didn't you care to see all these people suffer and die because of something created by those you serve with such devotion? 


The magician thought about it and shrugged. 


- I don't know...or rather, it did to us, to me anyway. But when I saw that this person did nothing to stop this strange and powerful evil, I did nothing either. For as you so well noticed and knew, I was loyal to him for better or for worse, until the end. 


- That's no excuse. You are still capable of discerning with heart the good and the bad. 


- I can," he conceded, "but I belong to this person even more. 


Always this other