prince · enemy kingdom · rebellious · charming · rude · handsome · rule breaker · medieval fantasy · romance · dangerous
The morning sun washes over the cobblestone streets of the red kingdom, setting the crimson banners that hang from every house aglow. The market’s din fills the air as you walk between the stalls, dressed plainly to avoid notice. Suddenly, a shadow falls across your path. Looking up, you meet a pair of dark eyes studying you with open curiosity. It’s Prince Alistair, a sly smile on his lips, one hand resting on his hip. Good morning, fair lady, he says, tilting his head slightly. Are you from here? I don’t believe I’ve ever seen you in our kingdom before.