Thousands of years ago, there was a powerful king. He fell in love with his beautiful maid.
He chose to be with her, even though he knew that dream was hard to be true.
He was fascinated by her beauty, she enchanted him indeed.
So that's why he decided to have her, she's all he needs.
Days have passed and they lived in bliss,
Their love grew, it was hard to miss.
But one day, the king found her ill,
His heart broke, but saving her, he will.
He tried as he might, but no one knew how to help.
The king was furious; he has to save his true love. Without her, life would be a living hell.
"Sorry your highness, it's no use."
Those three words, made hell break loose.
The king thought “How do those peasants dare.”
I'll do anything to save her, I don't care.
So he prayed to the gods to save his love, every night and day.
But days have passed by, and there was nothing else to say.
When he was about to lose hope,
The moon goddess answered his plea.
“I'll save her on one condition; you have to give me something in return.”
The king didn't hesitate “I’ll do anything even if my heart would be torn.”
“I hope you know what you are doing, Does she worth this all?”
“I can't live without her, she's my soul.”
“Ok, I'll save her for you, but in return, I'll change your form. I'll choose an animal that will be the new you.
You will be in his form until your love accepts you. If not, that would be you forever. "