In the midst of a severe snow storm A large black horse was struggling against the howling wind. On its back was the royal man and his heavy baggage. The big black horse could hardly run anymore. But out of instinct, he forced out his strength, hoping to find a safe place for him to rest.

It's like heaven is listening to your request. In the mist of a raging blizzard The faint shadow of a huge castle appeared. The castle itself had a somber color but at the same time it was as beautiful as a mirage.

Gentle stimulation from the side make it accelerate Hoping to reach the castle gate quickly

The large doors slowly opened to welcome visitors. When you get inside I was met with a quiet atmosphere. It's different from the crazy weather outside. Even though we're only separated by a wall

His master skillfully jumped off his back. He turned around and looked at the iron door that had opened to strangers without hesitation in surprise. He couldn't find anyone he could talk to. So he led his friend, the horse, to a stable not too far away. He walked through a garden that was full of withers. There is no life among the trees.

The paddock was full of grass. and a tank for clean water young man tying rope Remove the saddle from the horse. And carrying a large bag, he walked towards the entrance of the castle.

He knocked on the door several times. It even opened. The young man hurriedly bowed in a composed manner. and say hello

" hello- "

He stopped, looked around. I couldn't find anyone or anything at all. He dared to lean forward. and spoke loudly

"Sorry."

His response was an echo of his own.

"Is there anyone there?!" He tried again.

“W-Well, I-I just wanted to come and take shelter from the storm for a night. Tomorrow morning I'll go."

he stammered and still didn't dare to walk inside

The young man was exhausted in front of the door. He didn't know what to do. The weather outside was so cold that I almost froze. But he didn't dare go in without permission. Just this castle being able to accept strangers like him was considered a great kindness.

A fireplace glowed brightly on the other side of the wall. If his eyes weren't blurred, he could also see the shadow of a large figure sitting on an armchair in front of the fireplace.

"Hey you."

A gust of wind blew from his back. It was strong enough to make his face tingle. swoop inside Along with the door closing violently

The young man had difficulty lifting himself up. He mumbled incoherently. before carefully walking in front of the fireplace.

He could not find the person who was thought to be the owner of the castle. Everything around him was so lonely that he was heartbroken. The cold feeling on the back of his neck made him want to sleep in the stable with his friend instead.

The young man placed his bag next to the large armchair. He noticed the candles lighting up the walkway. So he walked after him. I hope to thank the castle owner for this kindness. But he must be disappointed. The room he walked into was a dining room. The table was full of food. But he was too tired to eat it.

He walked back the same way. The lights are on again. And it was leading him up to the second floor. The young man knew that it probably led to the bedroom. But he felt too guilty and too considerate to follow the candlelight.

So he just took off his robe and hung it up on a hanging rack not too far away. before searching in the bag to find a large blanket to use as a blanket Sit down on the armchair in front of the fireplace. Lift your legs and place them on the footrest. He shifted around to find the most comfortable angle for a while. Before entering the deep slumber

Castle as if aware The candles in various corners dimmed and extinguished in unison. Only the fire from the fireplace was burning brightly.

In the shadows, a tall figure was hidden. The beast's eyes glittered. before disappearing with the darkness that engulfed this castle

The next morning, the young man woke up with messy hair. He was startled and moved to sit up. before finding a thick quilt on her body A sink on a small table with a bread plate, jam jar, and teapot.

He roughly combed his soft hair that fell past his shoulders, washed his face, and quickly ate breakfast.

He searched his bag. Write something on a piece of paper and leave it on the neatly folded quilt on the chair.

The young man grabbed his coat and bag and rode his horse back like the wind. Leaving only silence and the warmth of your body in the somber castle.

The air suddenly cooled down as someone walked up and picked up the piece of paper.

That person took a deep breath. But he walked out with the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

and in his hand holding a bright red rose Even though there were some bruises from the long journey, But this little flaw It didn't make his heart swell. Decreased in any way