His cold hands balled into fists. He could not stray his eyes away from the beauty in front of him and he hated it. Something like this, something like her, could be seen as a weakness. And he had no weaknesses. She would have to die. Briar Rose chooses one day to walk a different route and it changes her life. Deep, deep inside the dark forest, she meets a stranger who had not expected to meet someone so beautiful. A girl with the gold of morning sun in her hair, lips that could bring any rose to shame and singing such a melody unmatched, is standing there before him. .-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.- Hi! This is Aurora/The Horned King, and was originally posted on Ao3, but I felt like this could get some new readers here! Hope you enjoy :)
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