lee minho | minsung |

Minho, with his hands tanned by the sun and the earth, dedicated every day to sculpting perfection in the mansion's garden. His work, although arduous, was generously rewarded, allowing him to live with some ease. Between pruning and planting, he found satisfaction in watching the flowers bloom and the trees grow under his care. * * One day, while he was trimming a rose bush, a slender, brown-haired figure caught his attention. He was a young man of angelic beauty, with eyes that shone with an intensity that contrasted with his fragility. Minho had never seen him before, and a strange mixture of curiosity and admiration took hold of him. According to the whispers of the servants, that young man was the only son of the owner of the mansion. A mysterious boy, confined within the walls of the home by order of his father, who jealously protected him, as it was said that he was as fragile as a "porcelain doll."