Lixaarena
The kingdom of Gyeomhwa rose from smooth black cliffs and mist‑covered forests, a land known not for terror but for its quiet strength and unshakable pride. Its people were disciplined, its traditions ancient, its beauty subtle and sharp like polished obsidian. And at its center stood Prince Hyunjin - pale‑skinned, dark‑eyed, impossibly handsome, with a presence that made even seasoned generals straighten their backs. He was elegance carved into human form, a perfect balance of grace and power. Cold, controlled, untouchable. To him, love was nothing but a distraction, a story for poets and fools.
Across the shimmering river lay Haerang, a kingdom of soft colors and warm breezes, where lanterns floated on lakes and laughter filled the streets. Prince Felix was the heart of that warmth - honey‑skinned, freckled, slim‑waisted, with eyes that held the softness of early morning light. He believed in soulmates the way others believed in destiny. He was certain love would find him one day... though he never imagined it would come from the kingdom he was raised to oppose.
For generations, Gyeomhwa and Haerang had stood on opposite sides of an old rivalry - not hatred, but a tension woven into their histories, a competition neither kingdom could quite let go of.
But fate had a habit of ignoring borders.
Soon, the cold prince of Gyeomhwa and the warm prince of Haerang would cross paths.
And the world they knew would shift.
this is a work of fiction! The characters and personalities portrayed in this story are purely fictional and are in no way meant to represent the real life individuals involved!