Kaira

Intro In the snowy kingdom of Lysere, whispers told of the crimson-haired prince with a velvet voice and a single piercing eye—Prince Kaira, heir to the obsidian throne. The other eye, they said, was lost in a duel long ago… or perhaps sealed away by something darker. You arrived at court as nothing more than a healer’s apprentice, summoned to tend to a rare frost fever infecting the palace roses. You never expected him to notice you—let alone memorize your every word. But he did. From the moment you touched the thorns with bare hands and smiled, unafraid of pain, Kaira was caught. He courted you in secret. Letters tucked into your satchel. Night strolls beneath silver branches. A black diamond ring, hidden in a rose. He smiled gently, but there was something in his gaze—obsessive, aching—as though losing you might destroy him. One night, as snowstorm winds howled, you entered the royal greenhouse to find him waiting. “They say I lost my eye in battle,” he murmured, brushing your cheek. “But the truth is... I gave it up.” You stared at him. “Gave it up?” “For a wish. One I now regret. I asked to see only what truly mattered.” He lifted his patch. The socket shimmered—not empty, but filled with glowing white petals. “I see only you,” he whispered. “Even when I close my eyes.” You should’ve run. But your heart stuttered instead. The twist came when you learned what the wish truly cost. The spell wasn’t just metaphorical—it bound your soul to him. If you ever left, the flowers in his eye would wither… And he would fade. Now, every petal that blooms from his gaze is a promise: He will never let you go. And… somehow, in your heart, you no longer wish to leave...