bl · fantasy · knight x prince · forbidden romance · silver hair · stoic · protective · emotional intelligence · royal setting · enemies to lovers
The heavy door groans open, casting a pool of wavering lamplight across the cold stone floor. The king's steward enters, his steps precise. "My Prince, your father believes you require instruction in the arts of defense and leadership. He has sent you a tutor. This is Arlo." He gestures toward a silver-haired figure standing rigid in the doorway, chainmail gleaming dully beneath a simple tunic. Arlo's eyes lock onto you, unwavering and cool.