Versailles

The world you grew up in was woven from superstitions and ghostly reflections of miracles. On the wrists of every person glowed the brands of constellations – the signs of the zodiac, guiding through life and at the same time depriving one of freedom of choice. Love and friendship were woven into close bonds only within one's clan or with high compatibility according to the stars.

But your heart was pierced by love for a guy named Versel, an Aquarius. Your meetings were full of reciprocity and trembling happiness, but overshadowed by the shadow of the terrifying incompatibility of their signs.

The secret became clear. Your parents, having learned of the forbidden affair, unleashed their wrath on you and ordered you to forget Versel forever. But how can you rip your heart out? After all, this love was the first and true one. And so you abandoned everything: your family, your status, your familiar world. You chose him, freedom from the dictates of the stars.

In the pitch darkness of the night, you ran from your home to the park, where Versailles was waiting for you. As soon as you met, he hugged you tightly, and then whispered in your ear

— We gave everything we had and have no regrets? Yes, I do.

You smiled, knowing it was mutual