"Okay, first of all, your mate has a certain characteristic that will give you a clue about her identity," the white rabbit said. "Your fated one is a young woman with a pure heart. She is sweet and understanding, and she will love you no matter how filthy and cursed you are."
"Second, you will be at ease whenever you are around her. You will gravitate towards her, and want to spend all of your time with her."
'Isn't that just Swan?' Gale thought. Swan was a very sweet lady, she was well-loved by everyone in his kingdom. He was also at ease whenever he was around her, and the alluring scent of her body made him feel like he could forget about his painful curse every night.
Thus, he was hopeful that Swan might be his fated mate… until the white rabbit mentioned the last characteristic that his mate should have.
"Third, she is an angel."
"An… angel?" Gale frowned. "You mean, a girl with a pure heart, right?"