The mafia princess sleeping heart
Chapter One: The Sleeping Prince
Rain poured heavily over the Romano Mansion.
Lightning flashed across the dark sky, making the marble walls glow for a brief second before everything fell into darkness again.
Inside one of the largest bedrooms in the mansion, expensive machines beeped softly.
On the massive bed lay a young man with sharp features, jet-black hair, and pale skin. His chest rose and fell slowly with each breath.
He looked peaceful.
As though he were only asleep.
But everyone knew the truth.
Mafia Prince Damien Romano had not opened his eyes for five years.
Five years ago, the heir to the Romano Mafia Empire had been involved in a terrible car accident after attending a peace meeting with another mafia family. His car had exploded on a lonely mountain road.
The doctors had saved his life.
But they couldn’t wake him.
Since that day, Damien had remained trapped in a deep coma.
The doctors called it a miracle that he was still alive.
His enemies called him a dead man breathing.
Only one person still believed he would wake up.
His mother.
Donna Isabella Romano.
She stood beside his bed every morning.
“My son,” she whispered, gently brushing his hair away from his forehead. “One day you’ll open those beautiful eyes again. I know you will.”
A tear rolled down her cheek.
Then she turned toward the young girl standing quietly near the door.
“Lily.”
“Yes, Madam.”
“You know what to do.”
Lily bowed respectfully.
“I’ll take good care of him.”
Donna Isabella smiled sadly before leaving the room.
The bedroom became silent.
Lily slowly walked toward Damien.
She couldn’t help staring at him.
Even asleep…
He looked handsome.
Not like the frightening mafia prince the newspapers always talked about.
He looked… gentle.
She smiled.
“Good morning, Your Highness.”
She always called him that.
Even though he never answered.
She pulled the curtains open to let sunlight enter the room.
“Today is beautiful. I wish you could see it.”
She carefully filled a bowl with warm water.
One by one, she cleaned Damien’s hands.
His face.
His neck.
She changed his clothes.
Adjusted his blanket.
Brushed his hair neatly.
Finally, she prepared his breakfast.
Through a feeding tube, she slowly gave him the liquid meal while humming a soft tune.
“I hope it tastes better than yesterday,” she laughed quietly.
No response.
Only the gentle beeping of the machines.
Still…
She kept talking.
“I planted white roses outside your window today.”
“I think they’ll bloom soon.”
“I also baked bread for your mother.”
“Oh… and I accidentally broke a plate this morning.”
She laughed at herself.
“You would probably fire me if you saw it.”
She didn’t know…
Far beyond the world she could see…
Someone was listening.
⸻
Darkness surrounded Damien.
Not the darkness of death.
A different kind.
For five years his soul had wandered inside an endless silver forest beneath a glowing moon.
Every night he searched for a way home.
Every morning he failed.
He could hear voices.
Soft.
Distant.
Like echoes floating across water.
Among all the voices…
One always stood out.
A girl’s voice.
Gentle.
Warm.
Kind.
“I planted white roses today.”
“I hope you wake up.”
Damien stopped walking.
“There she is again…”
The mysterious voice.
The only thing keeping him from giving up.
Suddenly, silver light filled the forest.
A graceful woman dressed in glowing white robes appeared before him.
Her long silver hair floated like moonlight.
Her eyes shone brighter than stars.
“The Moon Spirit…” Damien said respectfully.
“You still miss the girl.”
Damien nodded.
“I’ve never seen her.”
“But every day she speaks to me.”
“She sounds lonely.”
The Moon Spirit smiled.
“Because her heart is pure.”
“When the time comes…”
“You will finally meet.”
Damien looked up.
“When can I go home?”
The spirit remained silent.
“Not yet.”
“Darkness still waits for you.”
“The one who betrayed you still walks freely.”
Damien frowned.
“Betrayed?”
Before he could ask another question…
The forest disappeared.
⸻
Back at the Romano Mansion…
Sophia Moretti stepped out of a bright red sports car.
She wore an expensive designer dress and diamond jewelry.
She looked every bit like a queen.
Except…
She wasn’t there to see Damien.
She walked straight into the mansion and smiled as Adrian Romano welcomed her with open arms.
“You look beautiful,” Adrian said.
Sophia kissed him.
“So do you.”
The servants looked away.
Everyone knew the truth.
Years ago…
Sophia had been engaged to Damien.
The engagement had been arranged when they were children.
She had once promised to love him forever.
But forever lasted only until Damien fell into a coma.
After two years of waiting, she stopped visiting him.
A year later…
She secretly began dating Adrian.
Now, five years later…
She acted as though Damien had never existed.
“I don’t want people thinking I’m engaged to a man who sleeps all day,” she once told Adrian.
“I deserve someone who can stand beside me.”
Adrian smiled proudly.
“And that’s me.”
Neither of them noticed Donna Isabella standing on the staircase.
Her heart shattered.
She wanted to scream.
Instead…
She quietly walked away.
⸻
Later that evening…
Lily finished cleaning Damien’s room.
The moonlight entered through the window.
She sat beside his bed holding an old novel.
“As usual,” she smiled.
“Story time.”
She began reading aloud.
Every word was filled with warmth.
Every page echoed through the quiet room.
When she finished, she closed the book gently.
“I know this sounds silly…”
She looked at Damien.
“But I think you hear me.”
She laughed softly.
“If you can hear me…”
“Then…”
“I hope you’re not lonely.”
She reached over and carefully held his hand.
Just for a moment.
“You’ve been asleep for so long.”
“I don’t even know what your voice sounds like.”
“I just hope…”
“When you finally wake up…”
“You’ll smile.”
She stood up and turned off the lights.
“Goodnight, Your Highness.”
As she walked toward the door…
She didn’t notice Damien’s finger move.
Only slightly.
Barely enough to be seen.
Far away…
Inside the silver forest…
The Moon Spirit smiled.
“The time has almost come.”
And for the first time in five long years…
The Sleeping Prince took one step closer to waking.
Chapter Two: The Prince Awakens
The first rays of sunlight slipped through the curtains of Damien Romano’s bedroom.
Outside, birds sang softly.
Inside, the heart monitor continued its steady rhythm.
Beep…
Beep…
Beep…
Lily entered quietly with a tray holding warm water, fresh towels, and Damien’s breakfast.
“Good morning, Your Highness,” she said with her usual smile.
“I brought your favorite flowers today. Well… I don’t actually know if they’re your favorite, but I hope they are.”
She placed a vase of white roses beside the window.
“They finally bloomed.”
As she reached for Damien’s hand to clean it, she suddenly froze.
His fingers…
Had moved.
She blinked.
“No…”
She stared at his hand.
“It couldn’t have…”
Then…
His eyelids twitched.
The heart monitor began beeping faster.
Beep!
Beep!
Beep!
Lily’s eyes widened.
“Your Highness?”
His fingers curled around hers.
Very weakly.
Her breath caught in her throat.
“Prince Damien?”
Slowly…
Very slowly…
His eyes opened.
Bright silver-gray eyes met hers.
For a few seconds, neither of them spoke.
Damien looked confused.
His vision was blurry.
The room was unfamiliar.
But one face stood out clearly.
A young woman with teary eyes and a gentle smile.
The same voice.
The same warmth.
“The girl…”
he whispered hoarsely.
Lily gasped.
“You can speak!”
Tears streamed down her cheeks.
“I’ll call Madam!”
She rushed toward the door.
Before she could leave…
Damien weakly held her wrist.
“Wait…”
His voice was barely louder than a whisper.
“Were you…”
“The one who kept talking to me?”
Lily looked surprised.
“You… heard me?”
He smiled faintly.
“Every day.”
“I heard every story.”
“Every flower.”
“Every prayer.”
Her tears fell even faster.
“I thought I was talking to someone who couldn’t hear me.”
“You saved me.”
Lily shook her head.
“No… I only did my job.”
Damien looked into her eyes.
“No.”
“You gave me a reason not to give up.”
Before Lily could answer, the bedroom door burst open.
Donna Isabella rushed inside.
“Damien!”
She dropped to her knees beside the bed and embraced her son carefully.
“My boy…”
“You woke up.”
“I knew you would.”
Damien smiled weakly.
“I’m sorry I made you wait, Mother.”
She laughed through her tears.
“You made me wait five years.”
“I’ll forgive you.”
Doctors and nurses quickly filled the room.
After a long examination, the chief doctor removed his glasses in disbelief.
“This is impossible.”
“The prince has recovered far better than expected.”
“In fact…”
He looked at Damien again.
“His body is healthier than before the accident.”
Everyone stared.
Five years in a coma should have left him weak.
Instead…
His muscles were firm.
His heartbeat was perfect.
His eyesight was excellent.
It was as if his body had been waiting for this exact moment.
No one could explain it.
Only Damien knew.
The Moon Spirit had kept her promise.
⸻
News of Damien’s awakening spread across the city like wildfire.
Television stations interrupted their broadcasts.
“The Romano heir has awakened after five years!”
Social media exploded with excitement.
Friends.
Enemies.
Business partners.
Every mafia family heard the news.
And so did Sophia.
She nearly dropped her phone.
“What?”
“He woke up?”
She stared at the headline.
“No…”
“This can’t be happening.”
Adrian frowned.
“What are you worried about?”
She looked at him.
“If Damien takes back his position…”
“You’ll lose everything.”
Adrian clenched his fists.
“So will you.”
Sophia bit her lip.
She suddenly remembered every promise she had made to Damien as children.
For the first time in years…
She felt guilty.
⸻
That evening…
The mansion was quiet again.
Damien sat in a wheelchair near the window.
The sunset painted the sky orange.
Lily entered carrying dinner.
“You should eat something.”
He smiled.
“I remember your voice.”
She looked away shyly.
“You keep saying that.”
“I do.”
“Because it was the only thing I had for five years.”
Lily carefully helped him with his meal.
She expected him to be embarrassed.
Instead, he smiled.
“You’ve done this thousands of times.”
“I suppose today isn’t any different.”
She laughed softly.
“It feels different.”
“Why?”
“Because now you’re smiling back.”
For a moment…
Neither of them spoke.
The silence wasn’t awkward.
It felt peaceful.
Then Damien noticed a faded scar on Lily’s wrist.
“What happened?”
She quickly hid her hand.
“Oh…”
“It’s nothing.”
“You don’t have to tell me.”
She nodded gratefully.
Deep inside, Damien made a silent promise.
One day… I’ll find out who hurt her.
⸻
Late that night, Damien couldn’t sleep.
He quietly stood from his bed.
The doctors had insisted he still needed rest.
But somehow…
His body felt incredibly strong.
He walked onto the balcony.
The moon hung high above the mansion.
As its silver light touched his skin…
Something strange happened.
A cool breeze circled around him.
Silver light gathered in the palm of his hand.
Damien stared in shock.
The light slowly formed into the shape of a glowing wolf before fading into tiny sparks.
Then he heard a familiar voice.
“The first gift has awakened.”
He looked around.
“The Moon Spirit.”
She appeared only for a moment, glowing beneath the moonlight.
“You have returned to your world.”
“But your journey has only begun.”
Damien lowered his voice.
“Why did you choose me?”
“Because darkness is coming.”
“And only the Moon Guardian can stop it.”
Before he could ask another question…
She disappeared.
The silver light vanished.
Damien looked at his hands.
“So…”
“It wasn’t a dream.”
⸻
The next morning, Damien surprised everyone by walking downstairs without assistance.
The servants applauded.
Donna Isabella smiled proudly.
But one person wasn’t happy.
Adrian.
He watched from across the hall.
His smile never reached his eyes.
He should still be asleep, Adrian thought bitterly.
If he remembers what happened that night… everything I’ve worked for will be destroyed.
Hidden inside his pocket was a small black phone.
He sent a short message to an unknown number.
“He’s awake. Finish what you started five years ago.”
Far away, in an abandoned cathedral deep within the forest, a hooded man read the message.
He smiled coldly.
“So… the Sleeping Prince has awakened.”
He drew a black sword that pulsed with dark energy.
“This time…”
“He won’t survive.”
Outside the cathedral, storm clouds gathered, swallowing the moonlight.
The real battle was about to begin.
Chapter Three: A Maid’s Heart
Three weeks passed after Damien Romano woke from his five-year coma.
Every day, he grew stronger.
Soon, he no longer needed a wheelchair.
The doctors were amazed.
The servants whispered that it was a miracle.
Only Damien knew that every night, beneath the moonlight, the mysterious power inside him continued to grow.
But there was something he treasured more than his newfound strength.
Lily.
Every morning, she still knocked gently on his bedroom door.
“Good morning, Your Highness.”
She would bring him breakfast, remind him to take his medicine, and fuss over him whenever he trained too hard.
Damien found himself smiling more than he had in years.
One afternoon, while walking through the mansion’s garden, he noticed Lily kneeling beside the white roses she had planted during his coma.
She carefully watered each flower.
“You really love these roses,” Damien said.
Lily jumped in surprise.
“Your Highness!”
“You don’t have to call me that all the time.”
She smiled nervously.
“It’s a habit.”
“Then call me Damien.”
“I… I can’t.”
“And why not?”
“Because you’re my employer.”
Damien chuckled.
“And you’re the reason I’m alive.”
Lily lowered her eyes, blushing.
For the first time in a long while, Damien felt peace.
⸻
Inside the mansion…
Sophia arrived wearing an elegant white dress.
She carried a bouquet of expensive flowers.
When Damien entered the sitting room, she rushed toward him.
“Damien!”
“I’m so happy you’re awake.”
She reached for his hand.
He stepped back.
A flicker of surprise crossed her face.
“You didn’t visit me once in five years,” Damien said calmly.
Sophia forced a smile.
“I was heartbroken.”
“I couldn’t bear seeing you like that.”
Damien looked into her eyes.
Then he remembered Lily’s voice.
Every day.
Every night.
Every season.
She had never left.
“You weren’t heartbroken,” he replied quietly.
“You moved on.”
Sophia’s smile faded.
“I…”
“I made a mistake.”
“I was young.”
“I was scared.”
“You loved my brother.”
The room fell silent.
Sophia’s face turned pale.
“Who told you?”
“No one had to.”
“The truth is written all over your face.”
Tears filled her eyes.
“Please…”
“We were supposed to get married.”
Damien shook his head.
“The woman I was supposed to marry would never have abandoned me.”
He walked away without looking back.
Standing near the doorway, Lily had witnessed everything.
Her heart ached.
Not because Damien rejected Sophia…
But because she knew she could never take Sophia’s place.
She was only a maid.
⸻
That evening, Damien found Lily sitting alone in the servants’ garden.
She was staring at the stars.
“May I sit here?”
She quickly stood.
“You don’t have to ask.”
“I do.”
He sat beside her.
For a while, neither of them spoke.
Finally, Damien broke the silence.
“What were you thinking about?”
“My parents.”
“You’ve never talked about them.”
Lily smiled sadly.
“They died when I was twelve.”
“I worked in different homes after that.”
“Some families were kind.”
“Others weren’t.”
Damien noticed the old scar on her wrist again.
“Did someone hurt you?”
She hesitated.
Then nodded.
“My uncle took me in.”
“He only wanted the money people donated after my parents died.”
“When it was gone…”
“He treated me like a servant.”
“He beat me whenever I made mistakes.”
Damien’s hands tightened into fists.
“And this scar?”
“He burned me with hot water.”
Lily quickly added, “It’s over now.”
“But it still hurts sometimes.”
Damien looked at her with tears in his eyes.
“You suffered all of that…”
“And you still found the kindness to care for me.”
Lily smiled softly.
“I knew what loneliness felt like.”
“I didn’t want you to feel it too.”
Without thinking, Damien gently held her hand.
“I’ll never let anyone hurt you again.”
Their eyes met.
For a brief moment…
The world seemed to disappear.
⸻
Meanwhile…
Adrian watched everything from the second-floor balcony.
His face darkened.
“So…”
“My brother has fallen for a maid.”
Sophia walked beside him.
“I don’t understand.”
“He never looked at me like that.”
Adrian laughed bitterly.
“You only loved him after he woke up.”
“She loved him while he couldn’t even open his eyes.”
Sophia remained silent.
Deep down…
She knew Adrian was right.
⸻
That night…
Damien dreamed again of the silver forest.
The Moon Spirit stood waiting beneath the glowing trees.
“You’ve found the light your heart was searching for.”
“Lily.”
Damien nodded.
“I think…”
“I’m falling in love with her.”
The Moon Spirit smiled warmly.
“Your hearts have been connected for years.”
“Even before you met face to face.”
Damien frowned.
“What do you mean?”
“When she spoke to your sleeping body…”
“Her love reached your soul.”
“That is why you survived.”
Before Damien could respond, the Spirit’s expression changed.
Her smile disappeared.
“The Shadow Order has awakened.”
“The people who tried to kill you five years ago are coming.”
“They seek the Moon Crystal hidden inside your soul.”
“Protect Lily.”
“They will use her to reach you.”
The forest suddenly shook violently.
Dark smoke spread between the trees.
A pair of glowing red eyes appeared in the darkness.
“You’ve run long enough, Moon Guardian,” a deep voice echoed.
Damien reached for a weapon that wasn’t there.
The Moon Spirit raised her hand, sending him back to the real world.
He woke with a gasp.
⸻
The mansion’s alarm blared through the night.
Red lights flashed in every hallway.
Guards shouted.
“We’re under attack!”
Masked assassins dressed in black poured over the mansion walls.
Gunfire echoed through the estate.
Servants screamed as they ran for safety.
Damien rushed out of his room.
“Lily!”
He searched every corridor desperately.
Then he saw her.
Two masked men had cornered her near the grand staircase.
One of them grabbed her arm.
“Don’t touch her!” Damien roared.
As the assassin pointed a gun at him, the moonlight streaming through the stained-glass window suddenly surrounded Damien’s body.
Silver energy burst from his hands.
A powerful wave of light slammed into the attackers, throwing them across the hallway.
The assassins crashed into the marble walls and lost consciousness instantly.
Everyone froze.
Even Damien stared at his glowing hands.
Lily looked at him in amazement.
“You…”
Damien slowly stepped in front of her, shielding her with his body.
“I don’t know what I am becoming,” he said softly.
“But I know one thing.”
“I will protect you.”
Outside, thunder shook the night sky.
Hidden among the trees beyond the mansion gates, the hooded leader of the Shadow Order watched with a cold smile.
“So the Moon Guardian has finally awakened.”
He turned and disappeared into the darkness.
“The real war begins now.”
Chapter Four: Blood, Magic, and Betrayal
The Romano Mansion looked like a battlefield.
Broken windows covered the marble floors.
Bullet holes scarred the walls.
The frightened servants huddled together as the guards searched every corner of the estate.
Lily stood silently, still shaken by the attack.
She could not stop thinking about what she had seen.
Silver light…
Power unlike anything she had ever imagined…
Damien had protected her with his bare hands.
Just then, Damien walked into the hall.
He looked calm, but his eyes carried a determination that hadn’t been there before.
Donna Isabella hurried to him.
“My son, are you hurt?”
“I’m fine, Mother.”
She cupped his face.
“You risked your life.”
“I’ll risk it a thousand times if it means protecting this family.”
His eyes drifted toward Lily.
“…And the people I care about.”
Lily quickly looked away, pretending not to notice.
⸻
Later that afternoon, Damien gathered his most trusted guards in the mansion’s underground meeting room.
Maps, weapons, and files covered the long table.
“Our enemies knew exactly where to attack,” Damien said.
“They had help from someone inside this mansion.”
The room fell silent.
No one dared speak.
One elderly guard stepped forward.
“Your Highness… there is something you should know.”
“What is it?”
“The night of your accident five years ago… your younger brother insisted on changing your travel route.”
Damien’s expression darkened.
“He said it was safer.”
The guard lowered his head.
“We obeyed his orders.”
Damien clenched his fists.
The memories that had been buried for years suddenly flashed before his eyes.
A phone call.
Adrian’s voice.
“Take the mountain road, Brother. It’s faster.”
Then…
A blinding explosion.
Damien slowly looked up.
“It wasn’t an accident.”
⸻
That evening, Adrian entered his private office.
He locked the door behind him.
“You failed,” he growled into his phone.
The hooded leader of the Shadow Order answered calmly.
“The prince is stronger than we expected.”
“I don’t care.”
“You promised he would die.”
“He will.”
“But first…”
“We need the girl.”
Adrian frowned.
“Lily?”
“She is the prince’s greatest weakness.”
The call ended.
Adrian smiled coldly.
“If she’s in my way…”
“She’ll disappear.”
⸻
The following morning, Lily left the mansion to buy fresh flowers for Donna Isabella.
She enjoyed the peaceful walk through the town.
For the first time in years…
She felt happy.
She never noticed the black van following her.
As she stepped into a quiet alley, someone covered her mouth.
She struggled.
Her basket of flowers fell to the ground.
Everything went dark.
⸻
Back at the mansion…
Damien searched for Lily.
“Has anyone seen her?”
The servants shook their heads.
One of the guards rushed inside carrying a broken basket.
“We found this near the market.”
Damien recognized it immediately.
It was Lily’s.
His heart dropped.
A folded note lay inside.
Come alone if you want to see her alive.
The note was signed with a black crescent moon.
The symbol from his dreams.
The Shadow Order.
⸻
An hour later…
Damien arrived alone at an abandoned cathedral deep inside the forest.
Moonlight poured through the broken stained-glass windows.
“Lily!” he shouted.
A familiar voice answered.
“I’m here!”
She was tied to a stone pillar.
Bruises marked her wrists, but she lifted her head when she saw him.
“You shouldn’t have come!”
Damien stepped toward her.
“I’ll always come for you.”
Slow clapping echoed through the cathedral.
The hooded leader emerged from the shadows.
“So this is love.”
“How disappointing.”
Dozens of masked warriors surrounded Damien.
“You’ve walked into a trap,” the leader said.
Damien smiled.
“No.”
“You have.”
The full moon suddenly emerged from behind the clouds.
Silver light flooded the cathedral.
The Moon Spirit’s voice echoed through the air.
“The Moon Guardian has accepted his destiny.”
A glowing silver sword appeared in Damien’s hand.
The assassins charged.
The battle exploded.
Steel clashed against steel.
Silver light crashed into dark shadows.
One by one, Damien defeated the attackers, moving faster than any ordinary human.
The hooded leader drew a sword covered in black flames.
The two warriors collided in the center of the cathedral.
Their blades sent waves of energy through the building.
Stone pillars cracked.
The stained-glass windows shattered.
“You cannot defeat darkness!” the leader roared.
Damien’s silver eyes glowed.
“Darkness always fears the light.”
With one final strike, Damien shattered the black sword.
The hooded leader collapsed to his knees.
Before anyone could question him, he laughed.
“You’ve already lost.”
Damien frowned.
“What do you mean?”
The man slowly removed his hood.
Lily gasped.
Standing before them was Victor Romano…
Damien’s uncle.
The man everyone believed had died years ago.
“You…” Damien whispered.
Victor smiled bitterly.
“I should have inherited the Romano Empire.”
“But your father stole it from me.”
“So I decided to destroy his bloodline.”
Damien’s anger burned.
“You put me in a coma.”
Victor nodded.
“And Adrian helped me.”
Lily’s eyes widened in shock.
“He betrayed his own brother?”
Victor laughed.
“Power makes monsters of weak men.”
Before Damien could stop him, Victor swallowed a small black capsule.
Within seconds, dark smoke surrounded his body.
When it disappeared…
He was gone.
Only silence remained.
Damien quickly untied Lily.
“Are you hurt?”
She threw her arms around him without thinking.
“I was so scared.”
Damien held her close.
“I told you.”
“I’ll never let anyone take you away from me again.”
For a long moment, neither of them let go.
Hidden behind a broken pillar, Sophia had witnessed everything.
Tears streamed down her face.
She finally understood.
Damien had never truly belonged to her.
His heart had already chosen someone else.
And that someone…
Was the maid who had loved him while the rest of the world had forgotten him.
Far away, Adrian stood alone in his office, staring at the city lights.
His phone vibrated.
One message appeared on the screen.
“Victor failed.”
Adrian slowly smiled.
“If you want something done right…”
“I’ll do it myself.”
He opened a hidden drawer and removed a pistol.
Then another object.
A black crystal glowing with dark energy.
Outside, thunder rolled across the night sky.
The final battle for the Romano Empire had begun.
Chapter Five: True Love Wins
Adrian attacked the Romano Mansion to seize the Romano Empire. Damien faced him in a final battle. With the Moon Spirit’s power and the strength Lily’s love had given him, Damien defeated Adrian. The guards arrested Adrian, ending his betrayal forever.
Later, Sophia returned to apologize for leaving Damien while he was in a coma. Damien forgave her but told her his heart belonged to Lily, the woman who had never stopped believing in him.
During his coronation as the new mafia leader, Damien walked to Lily, took her hands, and said, “You stayed with me when everyone else walked away. Will you marry me?”
With tears in her eyes, Lily happily said, “Yes.”
Months later, they married beneath the full moon, surrounded by white roses. Together, they ruled the Romano Empire with love, loyalty, and justice, proving that true love never abandons the one it truly loves.
Endless love ❤️