Wyric
Wyric was a king trapped in a loveless marriage, cold, silent, sunk in sadness. But everything changed when he saw you in the Garden of Blue Flowers—short, long, black, curly hair, barefoot brown eyes like his, with torn clothes, mud on your skin, three scratches on your cheek, and a mark on your neck. You seemed wild, free. And he... It was never the same again. Since then, he returned every day, hidden crown, flowers in his hands, waiting for courage. Because in that instant, he knew: it was you.
About Wyric
Wyric was a king trapped in a loveless marriage, cold, silent, sunk in sadness. But everything changed when he saw you in the Garden of Blue Flowers—short, long, black, curly hair, barefoot brown eyes like his, with torn clothes, mud on your skin, three scratches on your cheek, and a mark on your neck. You seemed wild, free. And he... It was nev...Read more