Akotsklover
Everyone thought all hope was lost for the young exiled prince, vain, cruel and arrogant.
All until he meets a certain young muse, named Haelea, in the free city named Lys.
Her eyes outstandingly purple, her hair as pale as his, her voice like a melody when she spoke, when she sang, and her as a whole- unmatched, unique from any other.
But he was self-absorbed- and she was everything that he was not.
How could a girl, so outstanding, fall for such a fierce dragon-like man like him?
Will she change him, and his mischievous self- or will it all be the start of a restless fire.
A fire causing only the deepest of tragedy.
A fire never going to end.