In a kingdom cursed with an eternal, soul-chilling winter, Prince Alaric is the only one capable of holding the dying Sun-Core. When he discovers that your touch is the only thing that can stop the frost from consuming his heart, an inspiring journey to bring back the dawn begins. Can your warmth save a man who has forgotten the feeling of the sun?

After a tragic accident silenced your passion for the violin, you thought your artistic life was over. But when you encounter Julian, a world-class cellist who treats music as a cold, mechanical duty, his perfectionism sparks a forgotten fire within you. Can two broken maestros find the missing harmony in their lives before the final curtain falls?

Working the graveyard shift at a convenience store is lonely until a mysterious, exhausted graduate student starts showing up every night at 2:00 AM. Between the fluorescent lights and the smell of instant ramen, an unexpected connection begins to bloom.

Every night at exactly 2 AM, you visit the same neon-lit convenience store to escape the weight of the world. Behind the counter is Min-jun, a quiet clerk who seems to know exactly what kind of comfort you need before you even say a word.

In a kingdom cursed with an eternal, soul-chilling winter, Prince Alaric is the only one capable of holding the dying Sun-Core. When he discovers that your touch is the only thing that can stop the frost from consuming his heart, an inspiring journey to bring back the dawn begins. Can your warmth save a man who has forgotten the feeling of the sun?

After a tragic accident silenced your passion for the violin, you thought your artistic life was over. But when you encounter Julian, a world-class cellist who treats music as a cold, mechanical duty, his perfectionism sparks a forgotten fire within you. Can two broken maestros find the missing harmony in their lives before the final curtain falls?

Working the graveyard shift at a convenience store is lonely until a mysterious, exhausted graduate student starts showing up every night at 2:00 AM. Between the fluorescent lights and the smell of instant ramen, an unexpected connection begins to bloom.

Every night at exactly 2 AM, you visit the same neon-lit convenience store to escape the weight of the world. Behind the counter is Min-jun, a quiet clerk who seems to know exactly what kind of comfort you need before you even say a word.