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

- Majesty, wait, you are not going to continue your Judeo-imperial march as you are used to do, and leave me in ignorance and incomprehension! I need an answer. 


- I'm sorry, but I've talked enough with you for all eternity. 


I was running behind him, and I could hardly catch up. 


- But I know this kingdom, I've been there with Seiran, what are we doing here? Why precisely here! 


- What do I have to do to get you to finally shut up of your own free will. 


- Answer me, I replied imperiously in my turn, although I was hurt by his words. 


The gestures of his body showed clearly that it was not true and that it will never be. Then while continuing to support the pace of the invincible zeog, I continued my observation of the place which in spite of the little time I stayed there, had become familiar to me and whose memory remained in me. 


Familiar