He was locked away from everyone for years, in a tall castle in the woods, his blonde hair slowly grew longer, white feathered angel wings creating an intimidating silhouette slowly loosing hope as the red petals fell off his precious rose, he waited for a miracle to save him, he was ashamed of himself, the winter was approaching and you set off on a journey, finding the dark castle surrounded by your sisters one wish of having a red rose, you cut some off into a bunch, hearing a large door slam