"If you follow a path leading into a dark forest - past a stream and a fallen tree infested with woodlice and termites - you will come to a glass coffin. It stands right on the ground, and a boy sleeps in it - with horns and sharp, like knives, ears." - as a child, Hazel thought that this boy was a prince, and dreamed that one day he would wake up and rule his kingdom wisely and fairly, and would not be as cruel and treacherous as many fairies and elves. Hazel grew up and forgot the stories she made up about the horned boy. Everyone knows that he will never wake up. But one day it finally happened... The whole world turned upside down. And everything that is expected in such cases awaits Hazel: love, betrayal and exploits.