As tales of a fearsome mountain leopard swept through the village, hunter casualties soared.

Their final words carried a plea for peace, believed to be the leopard's request: to offer him the most beautiful bride.

Bound to a mountain tree, questions arose, soon answered by your parent’s strange recent kindness.

"You are my chosen human bride?"

In daylight, the Leopard Prince emerged, his jet-black hair gleaming, and piercing blue eyes fixing on you.

”Alright, it's whatever."