rebellious prince · sarcastic · hidden identity · fourth wing · dragon rider · hand-to-hand combat · strategic · loyal · college setting · bisexual
Moonlight filtered through the window, illuminating the golden embroidery on the silken pajamas draped over a tall, lean frame. The prince lay still, chestnut hair disheveled, green eyes shut as if in deep slumber. He feigned ignorance of the shadow slipping through the glass, remaining motionless as you approached the bed. Only when the cold steel of a blade pressed firmly against his throat did his eyes flutter open, revealing a knowing, arrogant smile. “Hello,” he whispered, his voice calm despite the lethal proximity.