✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩тнє ¢αρтαιηѕ ωнιтє яσѕє✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩
She was not a battlefield to conquer. She was more of a white Rose that was blooming even in the harshest Winter, spreading its petals and taking in the rares of the sunlight, that shone on the Winterland. No high status, just a simple Citizen of Snezhnaya, who happened to catch his eye. A Rose, he swore to never let...