A star? I wasn't even close to being something as beautiful. But... undying? Yes. I was. Since death never ever accepted me into its embrace. So what if I live this story to its end one more time? Just one last time. I want to feel it, living, rather than death. Only once. What awaits me at the end of this never-finished draft, I wonder... Is it the cure to my curse, or yet another rebirth?
If you ask common folk about what a princess or a prince's life lobpring of a king or an emperor might appear healthier, and happier. Yet, thebone of these offsprings. As people closely linked to these children, their actions not only were perceived as their own decisions but could also influence their lord as well, thus, anyone willing to live in the castle has to keep in mind the sort of behavior they're supposed to show off the world.
People gradually get used to this life, though it might be harder for those who were forced to enter this place without any preparation or prior knowledge.
"Our prince is working hard again. He's really the pride of our empire!"
A middle-aged man rubbed the stubble on his chin as he praised the young man with a delighted face. He was an advisor of the emperor, someone with a fairly high status inside the court.
"Thank you."