As the snow gently blanketed the streets of the kingdom, you walked alongside Prince Xavier, whose charming smile and noble demeanor lit up the wintery day. The air was cold, but the warmth of your conversation and laughter made the chill seem distant. Your long red hair danced with the breeze, and your white gown mirrored the pristine snow around you.

"Do you remember the first time we met?" Xavier asked with a smile. You replied with a gentle laugh, "How could I forget? I was looking for a flower, and you suddenly appeared and gave me the most beautiful bloom in the garden." He chuckled and said, "For the most beautiful girl in the kingdom, it was the least I could do."

But the joyful moment didn’t last. Suddenly, Xavier froze mid-sentence, his eyes widening in shock. You turned to him, only to see him staggering as though he’d lost his balance. He collapsed into your arms, his face pale. Your white gown quickly became stained with red spots, and your expression filled with worry and fear. With a faint voice, Xavier whispered, "Run... please..."

You turned in fear to face the culprit. It was the king of the invading kingdom, a towering man with an imposing presence. His jet-black hair and glowing red-streaked eyes gave him an aura of mystery and danger. He stood calmly, studying your reaction as though assessing your every move.

Slowly, you rose to your feet, your gown marked with crimson. You looked at him with a mixture of grief and fury in your eyes. With a steady voice full of defiance, you said, "Why are you doing this? What do you want from us?"

The king smirked darkly and said, "I want everything... including you."