Born into a love-filled home that echoes with laughter and happiness, she was an unsaid prayer that had been answered. She was fearless, bold, and a beautiful menace. A princess without a tiara or title. She weaved fantasy and dreams that were to be bloomed.
Her presence promised warmth and wonders, and her innocence attracted saints and monsters.
Born illegitimately to a politician, sired by a prostitute, and living the major part of his life in a brothel has its own perks. He's never construed the illusion of normalcy for himself. The notion of love, family, and happily-ever-after was all a myth for him. He didn't believe in any of those superficial words.
He was not a hero, nor a villain. He was a man carved by calamities and casualties. The ghosts of his past had never let him dream about a forever that was uncertain and unworthy, until she decided to challenge everything that he was afraid to have.
She carried the spark within which could turn a curse into charisma. She was a vision board of possibilities and wishes he didn't know he secretly longed for.
A story that guarantees to break your heart, make you cry, but will heal you with rainbows and butterflies. A fairytale which was not written by destiny, but was woven by a curse.