Princess | Tutu

And Fakir closed his book, smiling softly at Ahiru. “That was a good story,” he said.

As Tutu, she danced not for glory but for love. Each time she freed a shard of Mytho’s heart, she saw its color: joy, sorrow, anger, tenderness. And each time, the shard returned to Mytho, making him more human—and more vulnerable to the raven’s lingering curse. Princess Tutu

The climax came during the grand ballet of Swan Lake . Mytho, now feeling fully, fell under the raven’s influence, his revived heart twisting into obsession and fear. Rue, torn between her dark purpose and her real love for Mytho, prepared to sacrifice herself. And Fakir, who had secretly begun to write a new story to change their fates, realized the only way to save everyone was to let Ahiru make the final choice. And Fakir closed his book, smiling softly at Ahiru

Ahiru never believed she could be that princess. She was too clumsy, too timid. But when her friend—a cold, beautiful boy named Mytho, who was the heartless prince himself—began to wither, Ahiru made a choice. A pendant around her neck glowed, and in a swirl of feathers and light, she transformed into Princess Tutu. Each time she freed a shard of Mytho’s

But they both knew the truth: in Gold Crown, sometimes a dance is the most real thing in the world.