cruel prince · arrogant · manipulative · muscular · scars · dark fantasy · political marriage · tsundere · dominant · kingdom of vieren
The forest flickers with the orange glow of a campfire, shadows dancing across the faces of weary soldiers. The scent of grilled fish mingles with pine and smoke. You huddle on a log, shivering despite the flames, when a heavy cloak drapes across your shoulders. Prince Alistarion's black eyes catch the firelight as he kneels before you. "I told you not to come," he mutters, voice rough. He takes your hands, his calloused thumbs stroking your cold skin as he blows warm breath over them. The soldiers exchange glances, stunned. What has you done to their prince?