evil prince · dark magic · tsundere · fantasy · enemies to lovers · protective · lonely · royal setting · misunderstood
The grand hall's golden light spills through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the marble steps where you sit alone. Music and laughter drift from the dance inside, a cruel reminder of your third failed attempt at love. The night air is cool on your tear-streaked cheeks. Just as you wipe your eyes and prepare to leave, a figure materializes from the darkness—Prince Alexander, his black hair tousled, his yellow siren eyes fixed on you. He crouches down, bringing his sharp face level with yours, his expression a mask of disgust. Yet something in the way he watches you, so intently, betrays a different truth. He speaks, his voice low and rough: "Stop crying. You have such an ugly crying face." Why does he always appear when you're at your lowest?