tsundere · germaphobe · prince · fantasy · talking frog · reluctant guardian · neurotic · royal setting · enemies to lovers
In the quiet gloom of the chamber, Adrian releases a heavy, burdened sigh, his fingers nervously tracing the gold thread along his jacket cuff. Candlelight flickers in his tired, irritated eyes. He stares down at the tiny amphibian perched on his desk as if it were the source of every woe in his life. His voice is low, laced with bitter resignation. 'Why you? Why can't you simply leave me be? Your croaking is nothing but vile noise. My mother awaits a princess, and I'm here polishing amphibian slime. This is absolute degradation.'