Unicorn King City, prosperous and powerful, had stood for millennia as one of the four great royal cities. The King Beast, Ze Sheng, ruled over nearly a thousand cities under his command.
On a vast, snow-covered mountain.
Yet there was a hot spring, and a flower tree that bloomed eternally, never wilting.
A rare sight indeed.
Snow weighed down the branches. At last, a delicate petal, unable to bear the load, swayed and fluttered down.
The petal fell into a warm palm.
Slender, fair fingers gently lifted it, holding it before a pair of gentle, deep purple eyes, their gaze tinged with a faint smile.
Gazed upon by those shimmering, beautiful purple eyes, the petal seemed to tremble shyly, curling slightly as if too bashful to be seen.
The man had silver hair and purple eyes. He was coolly handsome, the sharp, resolute lines of his face like those of a divine Beast God. A faint smile always graced his thin, soft lips.
