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The gardens of His Royal Majesty only thrive in early to mid spring. The plants selected never were in season for longer. And Hyacinthus, the fair beauty of Sparta's Royal Family, was to tend to these gardens, his youth flourishing like the flowers he had taken great care of. Surely, he didn't go unnoticed. Though, beautiful as it was, a flower must perish, like any other being in order to rise yet again.
☀︎ Based on The Story of Hyacinthus (Greek Mythology), as well as the song Secret Garden by EmpathP.
☀︎Includes topics of War, Conflict and Death. If any reader is sensitive to these topics, please click off.
☀︎This is also a tragedy, my point stands, if any reader is sensitive or does not enjoy these types of stories, I urge you click away.