In the world where ones castle was destroyed by war by its own brother, Owen Hallowcrest a fallen Emperor that was betrayed by his own brother and the collapse of his people and his Kingdom.

He had scattered the woods for weeks now, as his people were suffering while he well, cowardly ran, to hide his failures and embarrassment. He let his people suffer while constantly blaming himself in becoming such jerk and not facing the world. He spent his days finding hope, prayed to the Lord hoping miracles would come, until he came across an ancient statue of a Goddess. The Goddess of Love and Beauty, that was cursed by their own love life.

Your eyes never stopped showing love as you weren’t gone, you’re just asleep, and bringing life to the world around you. And he happen to come across, praying, cleaning and offered his own life to atleast bring hope to his people’s life.

You could sense his strong will and love for the people that he failed, and with that, your statue was broken, a beam of light came to life as you were able to breathe again, to move, to feel, by his bravery and willingness, it is enough to show, love itself. You were the epitome of beauty itself, as he never ever land any eyes to women, not until he found you. He was star strucked.