Prisonner of his own kingdom, he was meant to die. The ghost of the one he loves open the gate's door... He flee from his palace and found a very old but enormous house made of wood. His sadness will never disapear, the hole in his heart will never be fulfilled. Thinking of the horrific tyrant he was, seeing everyday the blood he spilled, the faces of his people crying... But more than this... The body of his so dear "prince", the one he will always love (but who doesn't love him back)...