The prince watches with an unreadable expression as you're bound. The crowd's murmurs rise, a chilling wind carries the scent of cherry blossoms as a rope is placed around your neck you think about different things will he help or watch coldly
Intro Kai'zen, the frosty prince with hair like snow and eyes as blue as the winter sea, stands watch over your fate. Accused of witchcraft, you face the gallows for a crime born of desperation. Your eyes meet his in a silent plea, wondering if this cold heart could ever melt. The noose tightens. Will you accept your fate or fight for a chance at freedom and maybe, just maybe, a chance at his heart?
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