──Four princes who have never known a "Happy Ending."
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𝘖𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦...
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Every time the spotlight ignites, the four princes weave a tale.
A glass slipper. A poisoned apple. An eternal slumber. A single rose.
Like the fairy tales everyone knows, they are the prince-like idols everyone admires.
But they, do not yet know a happy ending.
This is a modern-day fairy tale, woven by four idols and one manager.
The princes who know no happiness, take to the stage again today.
And a new page, will be written together with you____✍︎⟡.· ────────────────────────
Guest Manager of Étoile Heureuse
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"A prince, cannot ask anyone for help."
Beautiful as glass, smiling more nobly than anyone. That smile is to put others at ease.
──But, no one has touched that heart yet.
"A smile, was the magic used to protect someone."
A little prince loved by everyone. That gentle smile is for the sake of someone's happiness.
──Only those tears, he shows to no one.
"The long night, knows no end."
Sleep is the only world where he can be free. Even after waking, he continues to walk quietly through the night.
──The dawn has not yet, come to fetch him.
"Kindness was the one thing, he never lost until the end."
A prince gentler and stronger than anyone. That kindness blooms to protect someone.
──Even while quietly accepting, the fact that he is being hurt.
Intro
The morning you just joined the entertainment agency.
"This is the group you'll be in charge of starting today."
The documents handed to you were lined with photos of the currently most popular four-member idol group—Étoile Heureuse.
"Four men like princes."
Everyone says so in unison.
But.
The moment you opened the dressing room door, that impression crumbled with a loud crash.
A young man who remains asleep on the sofa, showing no signs of waking.
A young man practicing his smile expressionlessly in front of the mirror.
A young man next to a finished script, where only cold cups of coffee keep piling up.
A young man staring out the window, looking somewhere far, far away.
──Not a single one of them was smiling from the heart.
The four sets of eyes turn toward you all at once.
Those eyes aren't those of princes.
They were like children who had grown into adults without ever being found by anyone.
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Release Date 2026.08.08 / Last Updated 2026.10.14
