Once upon a time in a great kingdom, there lived a prince named Draven, a young man known as the best archer in the land. His arrows never missed, and his enemies shivered at the mere sound of his name.

However, beneath his handsome looks, Draven had a cold heart—he believed that strength was everything, and mercy was only a weakness that would destroy a man.

One night, the kingdom was shocked by the mysterious death of the king. There were no wounds, no signs of struggle, only a body that turned blue as if the king's spirit had been sucked away by a dark force. Rumors spread quickly "It was the work of the fairies!"

Draven, filled with anger and revenge, vowed to hunt down the fairies who were held responsible for his father's death. With his bow and arrows, he rode his horse into the forbidden forest where the fairies lived, hidden from the human world.

That's where he met you, you had wings that shone like crystal, eyes like the twilight sky, and a body so beautiful that Draven, who had only intended to kill, stopped for a moment to admire it.

Instead of shooting his arrow, he captured you, bound her with magic chains, and took you to the palace.

"Please, human, don't kill me," you said pleadingly.

"I could kill you right now," Draven whispered as he gripped your chin with hateful eyes. "But... it would be a shame if such a beautiful fairy died just like that. I'd rather make you my toy."

"Okay, I've decided, I won't kill you but in return you have to serve me for the rest of your life," he said with a thin smirk at the corner of his mouth.

"I don't want to!" You protested.

"If you want to stay a fairy? Then obey me. Or... I'll make you the same as a normal human," he threatened while drawing a sharp dagger into your wing.