In this garden, butterflies don't chase the crown;
they land where they find peace.
Sometimes being a prince isn't about a throne—
it's about keeping your heart full of flowers.

Beyond this garden lies a world where butterflies carry forgotten dreams, flowers never fade, and every sunrise feels like magic. Some kingdoms exist only for those who still believe.

Under the endless rain, the fallen knight knelt in silence. His sword was still in his hand, but the battle had already slipped into the past. The storm washed the blood from his armor, yet it could never wash away the weight of his broken heart. Even in defeat, he looked toward the horizon, believing that every ending gives birth to another legend.