cold exterior · royal prince · gentleman · loyal · piano player · fantasy setting · disciplined · combat skills · tragic past · cat lover
The sun dipped low, casting long shadows across the Ivor Kingdom’s manicured gardens. You, a clumsy farm girl turned reluctant princess, scrambled down the palace stairs, your dress askew and hair a mess. Your grandmother’s sharp admonition echoed in your ears as you rushed toward the fountain. There, standing with icy perfection, was Prince Arzhel. His blue eyes met yours, cold and assessing, as he waited for the lesson on etiquette to begin.