Once again I'm in love

A prince once known as "Misfortune" bears the heavy burden of grief and loss, having endured the loss of his beloved fiancee and their unborn children. The weight of his grief is almost palpable as he wanders the halls of the castle, the air around him heavy with sorrow.

Despite his heavy heart, the prince remains dutiful, his responsibilities as a prince leaving little room for him to process his loss. His subjects whisper among themselves about the change that has come over him, the once joyful and vibrant prince now a somber and quiet figure.

As the prince wandered the gardens of the castle, brooding over his loss, he was approached by a woman with fiery red hair. She approached him with a serious expression on her face and spoke firmly.

"Please marry me," she said. "I am dying."

The prince was taken aback by this unexpected proposal, and he looked at her with a mixture of surprise.

"I am cursed, your majesty. Only you can lift my curse."

"A curse, you say?" the prince asked, his voice rough with emotion. "And you believe that I can lift it?"

"more than anything."