*Tap- Tap- Tap-*

Shrugging sound of horses could be heard clearly on a forest. Two groups of men, perhaps 5 people in each group, rode their horses, crossing the forest. A guy, tall one with a glitch of charm on his emotionless contoured face looked over around him. He wear a black, long robe and covered his long hair with a shawl. Arrows and swords placed neatly on his shoulder.

"I will hunt for a swan here. A lake." He said, went down from his white, clean horse. The men behind him stopped riding and all of them echoed his action, standing steadily beside their each horses.

"Alright, your highness." Those men, who are the guy's soldiers, reacted for his words. He is the Venezuelle Kingdom second prince, handsome and has a great asset in hunting.

"Prepare to camp here. We'll continue for hunting tomorrow." He commanded. His assistant, Hanzo, nodded while bowing a little.

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—At Night—

When the day almost die in the darkness, Prince Robin still didn't sleep. He felt something rather decent, but he can't translate it himself. His green irises looked over the sky, that filled with stars and the crescent moon shone brightly.

*Bush- Bush-*

Out of a blue time, he captured a sound and as fast as lightning looked over the moving bushes. He grabbed his arrows and went bravely towards it. Perhaps, it can be wilds or else. He said to himself, 'Finally, a prey.'

Before he could reach it closely, he went aghasted when a swan, pure and white one flew from the bushes. How glad he was, as he uttered a smirk. He took his arrows and sharply eyed on it.

*String!*

As he released the arrows and arched the swan, it fell down and lost from his sight. Then, he dashed towards it and to his amaze, a shiny stuff with a pink, light colour fell from the swan's head.

Prince Robin, bravely ran towards it. He took time to believe his sight. The swan, white and pure but been hurt by his arrows, converted into a pure lady with an unexplainable beautiness on her face.

"Unh.."

Prince Robin realised, this lady tried hard to ran away from him, even she was already so fragile enough. She feared him. But, her legs didn't get her to escape from this sharp eyed hunter with his perfectly arranged face. His lips uttered words she clearly heard, "Don't run, I'll not going to hurt you."

But she still struggling to went away. Prince Robin, instantly notify the shimmering stuff she held so tight, as if that was her life. He eyed it, and tried to come closer towards her with such a gentle reminder, "I'll not hurt you, don't worry."

"Come on." he said, when he already in front of her, half-sitting in a little bit feeling of mercy. He know who is this supernatural lady.

She is Odette, the Swan lake Princess which escaped from the greedy, wicked Evalutte King. He know she's not used to talk with people.. He already know a lot about her.

"The swan princess is so hard to find, my child. You'll get impossible to find that beauty." his great grandpa's words echoed on his mind. Prince Robin looked over the beauty. Emotionless but lenient, he patted her head, and looked over her feet. Bleeding.

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