RJADE

HELLOW MISS??? I TOLD U TO NOT UNPUBLISH DIDN'T I???? 

When will u update next chapter-

Why did u delete pause and restart :((

Hey shawty ╮⁠(⁠╯⁠_⁠╰⁠)⁠╭

Did you fall into a plot hole or what? Drop the update already!!!! *crying*

Bro, it’s been 84 years… where’s the next chapter!!!!!!!

In the moon-kissed kingdom of Elowenmare, where stars fall like snow and dreams are spun into lace, lived a princess unlike any other—Princess Lysarielle of Elowenmare, known in the hearts of her people as Lalisa Manoban, the girl who danced with the moon.
          
          She was elegance woven into flesh, a ballet dancer whose pirouettes made the roses bloom and whose sorrow hid behind the arch of her pointed toes. Lysarielle was destined to be more than a royal—she was born to move with grace, not to sit on a throne gilded with duty. But fate, as always, had other plans.
          
          Across the mist-laced river of Serelune stood the silver kingdom of Nocthallow, ruled by ancient ballads and secrets that fluttered with the wind. Their crowned heir, Prince Jeonethiel of Nocthallow—Jeon Jungkook—was no ordinary royal. His voice held enchantments, echoing lullabies that could bend the forest and calm the ocean’s rage. Every night, precisely at 3:27 a.m., the prince awoke with a haunting urge to sing… songs that didn’t belong to this world, songs that had no beginning and no end.
          
          And every night, across kingdoms, at that very same hour…
          Princess Lysarielle danced.
          Her body moved without thought, her soul pulled into motion by an invisible thread—as though her limbs remembered a rhythm written in the stars, a rhythm only one voice could summon.
          
          
          

Girlllllll...where r u.....its been days...
          Hellooo r u alive T_T

I just realized this, ur pfps r matching (-^〇^-)

Every night at exactly 12:00 AM, Jungkook leaves his bed… barefoot, silent, and unaware.
          He doesn’t set an alarm. He doesn’t even remember moving.
          But something—something—wants him outside.
          
          One rainy night, Lisa hits a man with her car at 12:15 AM. He doesn't scream. He doesn't speak. He just stares.
          By morning, he vanishes from the hospital… leaving behind bloodied sheets and silence.
          
          Back in his apartment, Jungkook finds his phone—still recording all night long.
          He presses play.
          
          The voice in the recording is his.
          But it’s speaking Japanese.
          And Jungkook doesn’t know Japanese.
          
          The final whisper in the tape says:
          
          "She won't get away with it."