After inheriting a haunted mansion, Dunk never expected his life to collide with Joong, a cheerful psychic who can see ghosts. As they uncover the dark secrets hidden within restless spirits, danger brings them closer, and what begins as a mystery slowly becomes a love neither of them saw coming.

The King has decreed that his youngest son, Phuwin, is to marry the country's most feared man, the General of the North. The General is intimidating and has a history of violence. Phuwin has only seen him once, when he returned from battle with blood dripping from him. What will Phuwin do now that this same man has agreed to marry him? Will he allow the General into his heart, or will he despise him completely? All the pictures, GIFS, and videos that will be used do not belong to me.

Story Description: In the opulent kingdom of Varethis, where golden festivals light up the skies and royalty rules without question, one boy hides in the shadows of silk and celebration - unseen, unloved, unwanted. Dunk - the quiet, kind-hearted step-son of a noble house - is treated as less than a servant. Forced to cook, clean, and serve in silence while his stepmother and stepbrothers bask in riches, his only crime was being born to the wrong mother. To them, he is dirt beneath their shoes - and during the kingdom's grand spring festival, they plan to finally rid themselves of him. But fate has other plans. From the royal balcony, Crown Prince Joong - ruthless, feared, and infamous for his cold heart - spots a lone boy among the crowd, skin kissed by moonlight, hands calloused from labor, eyes holding something too pure for this world. He doesn't know his name. Doesn't care about his blood. All he knows is one thing: "Find him. He belongs to me now." And when Joong learns of Dunk's cruel family, he doesn't just take him - he buys him. A deal is made. A life is stolen. And a crown claims its lamb. But Joong didn't expect softness to feel like fire. And Dunk never imagined captivity could look like freedom. This is a story of obsession, royalty, and a love that shouldn't exist. Because the crown prince doesn't fall in love. He owns it.