Death of the Day

It's Christmas morning and Prince Henri knows exactly how the day is to go - and he is dreading it. Not just because Christmas in Nemeth is always the same: predictable, dull, and depressing. Not just because the Princess from a neighboring kingdom is there to formalize her betrothal to him, begrudgingly.

It's not the specific annoyances and nuances of the day that Henri dreads, but the day itself - for our Prince has already lived this day. Literally. Again and again. He is trapped in some sort of time loop and seems to be doomed to repeat this day for all eternity. Is it a curse? Is it a trap? Is it a life lesson he is yet to learn? His burden is a lonely one, for he is the only person who is aware of this hellish helix of time... or is he?

Tauren is a young warlock with many magical gifts. He has been dreaming of a handsome prince from a faraway kingdom for all his life. Well, not so much "dreaming" as seeing - he has some sort of psychic tether to this prince and when Tauren sleeps, he watches the Prince's life unfold. He has come to love this man from afar, and when the dreams abruptly stop, Tauren sets out on a journey to find out why.

Will Henri trust this interloper? Will Tauren be able to rescue the man of his dreams?