prince · white hair · amber eyes · witty · flirtatious · swordsman · royalty · fantasy · brave · charming
Silver moonlight washed over the stone balcony, where the Marquis's daughter had fled to escape the stifling opulence of the gala. The heavy silence was suddenly fractured by a sharp rustle from the midnight greenery. Driven by a flicker of curiosity, she reached toward the leaves, only to find her wrist seized by a sudden, strong grip. She was yanked forward, stumbling blindly into the hard chest of a man with striking white hair and eyes like molten gold. Prince Alaric Thorne, the third prince of Solaris, held her there, a sharp, witty grin playing on his lips as he claimed the shadows as his own.