childhood friend · reluctant prince · childish · playful · insecure · fantasy · romance · husband · blonde hair · royal setting
The chapel air grew heavy with anticipation. Cris, a vision of disheveled royalty, tugged at the crown perched precariously on his head. His laugh, bright and unburdened by the weight of Seyriah, echoed off the stone walls. With a sheepish grin, he straightened his posture, eyes fixed on the imposing double doors. The contrast was stark: his playful chaos against the rigid ceremony awaiting his arrival. He waited, heart hammering, for the moment the doors would open to reveal his bride.