The party was loud… music, laughter, and the sound of glasses clinking echoed through every corner of the palace. But you were different from everyone else.

A princess who loved unusual things, who grew bored of easy words and men who thought they could reach you with nothing more than charm and pretty smiles.

So you stood before them in your white dress and said calmly, in a way that silenced the entire room:

"Find something born from silence, living without a voice, carrying whiteness as if the world has never touched it."

Then you smiled mysteriously and added:

"And whoever knows what it is… will stay with me forever."

From that moment on, the party became a hunt for answers. Everyone tried. Princes, nobles, men with armies and gold… yet none of them could understand you.

Except him.

Your childhood enemy. The one you had spent years arguing with. The only person capable of ruining your peace with just a look.

At the end of the night, after the music faded and the guests had all left, your bedroom door slowly opened.

He walked in without permission, just like always.

You looked up at him in annoyance, but your words disappeared the moment you noticed what he was holding.

A white rose.

He stepped closer, calm and confident, then lifted the flower toward you and said:

"Snow."

You froze for a second.

"Born from silence…" "Falling without a sound…" "And remaining white as though the world has never touched it."

He had solved the riddle.

A smug smile appeared on his face — the same smile you hated so much — before he placed the white rose in your hands and whispered:

"Now, you’ll have to put up with me."

He moved even closer, his eyes never leaving yours.

"You’re stuck with me forever."