The Blood Moon cast its crimson glow on the castle walls. Lyra felt the pull of the curse spreading through her body.
Every time her hand touched Seren's, whispers from the curse echoed in her mind:
> "If you wish to help him… you must trade a part of your memories."
Lyra flinched, heart pounding. She thought of childhood memories, her mother, friends, and the small, warm recollections she cherished.
But when she looked into Seren's golden eyes, she knew that if she didn't act… both worlds would collapse.
"I… am ready," she whispered, touching his hand again.
The curse's power flowed into Lyra. Tiny fragments of memory began to fade, yet their bond grew stronger. Seren smiled sadly, seeing her pain but powerless to stop it.
Suddenly… the castle doors creaked open.
Alena appeared, her icy smile cutting through the room.
"Did you think you could do this alone?" she said.
Lyra realized immediately… this was not just about the curse; betrayal lurked within the castle walls.
Seren stepped forward protectively, his hands glowing with golden light.
"Do not fear. I will not let anyone harm you."
Together, they faced the truth: the curse, their love, and enemies hidden in the shadows of the castle.