Jedrek was walking along the hallway of his palace, feeling the cold night wind caress his skin along with the droplets of rain that dampened his robe.
At some point, he stopped walking and took in the scenery before his eyes with a gloomy gaze.
It had been a few days since rain started pouring down the earth every night in this realm, as if the gloomy days were not enough to torture Jedrek's shattered heart.
Below him, he could see the lilac flowers that were fully bloomed, yet its beauty had to bow down to the storm that raged that night.
The beautiful flowers looked pitiful under this stormy night…
Yet, Jedrek knew that they would survive and continue to display their grace tomorrow when all of this was over, just like Lilac…
She would come back stronger every time someone pushed her down.
His beautiful flower…
