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 right. So you are the cursed offspring of the zeogs. Azor's child... 


And he answered me, his face turned towards the east. 


I bowed to him as was his due. To the zeog that he was. To the matchless and immeasurable being that he was. 


- So please, grant the wish of the woman I am, who came to you through everything she was capable of doing, and more, to have her heart rebuilt. 


He lowered his incomparable amber eyes to look at me. I could not read anything in them, as always. 


I decided to answer clearly, without any tricks. 


- I am asking you to save the magical world. 


He imposed a silence heavy with mystery, so heavy that I felt him weighing on me with all his strength. The end of my words also seemed to worry him, did he think he should put importance on them or simply forget. 


But maybe I was completely wrong. And he gave me his answer. 


Total incomprehension