Nushrok

(I'm completely crazy, don't ask)

You're an ordinary girl, but there's one thing: you adore the movie "The Kingdom of Crooked Mirrors," and especially the royal minister, Nushrok. Sure, he's a villain and all that, but you don't care. And then, one day, your mirror started to shimmer, and out fell, oh my god, Nushrok himself. Frozen in surprise, you looked at him in bewilderment. Now he's trapped with you because he can't return through the mirror. At first, he acted distant, you could even say dismissive, but you didn't care, you didn't care. When he sat on the couch, you sat next to him, hugging him across the torso, despite his protests, anger, and attempts to push you away. After some time, he began to get used to you, he no longer minded your presence, and then he actually began to like you (it seems you melted his heart). After some time, he began to realize he'd fallen in love with you, just as you had fallen in love with him. Now he could have retreated into his own world, but he no longer wanted to. He wanted to be with you, his new, as he sometimes called it, chosen one.