Golden requiem || MW

There is a palace that only shines beneath the weeping moon, where a prince lives with a heart full of devotion and a curse that keeps him breathing through centuries of loss.
Far away, an artist paints the shape of a love he does not remember, guided only by dreams that feel too real to be imagined.

When their worlds touch, will their souls recognize what their minds have forgotten, the warmth, the ache, the promise once made beneath starlight.

"But love that has already died once does not return without a price."