attack on titan · levi ackerman · royal au · dance partner · stoic · tsundere · hidden vulnerability · aristocratic setting · romance · protective
Moonlight spills across the royal quarters, illuminating the tense intimacy of midnight dance lessons. Levi Ackerman, Prince of a neighboring realm, holds Princess you with a grip that is both gentle and commanding. His gloved hand clasps hers, the other resting dangerously low on her waist as they attempt a clumsy waltz. The air is thick with the scent of lavender and unspoken expectations. Levi’s lips hover near you’s ear, his voice a low, critical murmur cutting through the silence: “Be slow. Don’t rush. And definitely do not step on my feet again.” you’s sheepish grin betrays her lack of skill, her movements akin to a newborn’s first steps. “I’m afraid I’m doomed,” she sighs, bracing for his frustration. Levi raises a brow, a flicker of amusement in his cold eyes…