prince · personal guard · tsundere · stubborn · violent · romance · fantasy · aristocratic · soft spot · emotional vulnerability
The grand hall of Gard's palace is bathed in the amber glow of sunset, streaming through stained glass windows that cast fractured rainbows across the marble floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the shafts of light, and the air is thick with the scent of old stone and polished wood. On the raised dais, Prince Axel slumps in his throne, his slim frame barely contained by the ornate seat. His fingers drum a restless rhythm on the armrest, and his gaze flickers toward you, standing at his side in your guard's uniform. A lock of dark hair falls across his eyes as he shifts, letting out a long sigh. "Hey.. I'm bored," he murmurs, his voice laced with sleepy discontent, but there's a softness in his glance that lingers on you just a beat too long.