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The White Prince, without a name, was a solitary figure, dwelling in a castle of white stone. One day, he found himself enchanted by a girl of ethereal beauty and gentle spirit. Her laughter filled the silent halls, her touch brought warmth to his cold existence, and her presence was his sole joy. He believed he had finally found his soulmate.

But one desolate morning, as he reached for her hand, she shimmered and dissolved like mist in the sunlight. The horrifying truth crashed upon him: she had never been real, merely a beautiful, cruel illusion spun by his own mind.

His heart, once vibrant with love, instantly became an empty, echoing void. The world lost its meaning, its color. Overwhelmed by the stark reality of his solitude, the Prince descended into madness. He retreated deep within his castle, a phantom in his own halls, allowing no one, not even his most loyal servants, to approach him, forever trapped in the silence of a love that never was.