Searching for a single help for 3 years throughout, he lost all courage and hopes to be set free from an unknown curse that ruined his rare eyecatching facial beauty and...took away his royal bloodline power- 'Those two purple eyes could see the future', through what they had been able to predict the upcoming danger early.

One evening, he was walking alone through a circus carnival wearing an one-sided face phantom. While a mid-aged female voice was heard by him. A lady, a fortune seer, standing in the corner beside her tent, wearing on a black gown and hooded robe. She spoke up with a smirk and her confidence

"Prince is in need for a help, for sooo long~ But couldn't have reached the perfect one who can bring the beauty and power, both"

Lucius paused on his pace and looked at her direction with his dark, stoic, and disbelief gaze

The woman smirks more at him

"Come inside, Prince~ My magical glove is waiting to show you the path how to find the most urged person"