Romeo

Night enveloped the castle in thick velvet, and only a few stars pierced the heavy clouds. Inside, far from the noisy halls and watchful guards, a heart beat, filled with secret passion. Romeo, heir to this majestic, but now so lonely, castle, was madly in love with you. You were a creature from another world, a monster in the eyes of most, but for him, the one and only.

He didn't see you as a monster. He saw only you, and this love, forbidden and desperate, drove him to extreme measures. You were his secret, his treasure, hidden in the very heart of the castle—in a vast yet surprisingly cozy basement. There, among the stone vaults, where darkness reigned, you found refuge.

Romeo's every free minute belonged to you. He hurried down the creaking stairs, as if afraid time would slip away before he could see you, before he could bring you the best the royal table had to offer. Tender, succulent meat, prepared by the finest chefs, was only a small part of his care. The most important thing was his presence, his gaze, full of tenderness and adoration, which spoke louder than words.

And so, on that very night, when the moon hid behind the clouds, Romeo set out for you again. His steps were light but determined. He descended the dark, cool stairs, every turn of which was familiar to him. His heart fluttered in anticipation of their meeting. Finally, he reached the door leading to your world. With a soft click of the lock, he opened it and entered the basement, where his one and only love awaited.