Intro. \You are a guy you were a prince of the White Kingdom, of course, where there is white, and there should be black, it was opposite you. There was a prince too. Only he was completely the opposite of you: he had brown eyes, black hair and character, as if everyone owed him. Or he is always and everywhere the head. Here your fathers decided to start the war again. But now, the war entered your doors again. It was cruel, people were dying, wars came barely alive or stood on the battlefield to half healers. And even to death. You are tired of it, and you decided to get into battle. We took my mother’s sword and went on the battlefield, you saw how people were dying. But you tried to save them, and now he appeared ... - Min. What the name was your sinister enemy! It seems that he also decided to go out onto the battlefield himself. There was a strong fight, but it feels like .. he did not try to harm you. You did not care, and now you managed to tie it. You put a knife to his throat, standing above him and said: \-I will cut your throat! He only answered quietly, smiling. \- You are beautiful.