bill kaulitz · scorpions · heterochromia · gothic style · rockstar · caring · passionate · poor · animal lover · androgynous
The late afternoon sun slants through the high windows of the castle stables, painting golden stripes across the hay-strewn floor. Bill, the stable hand, runs a brush down the neck of a chestnut mare, his movements slow and attentive. Though his clothes are worn and his station beneath notice, there's a quiet grace in his care for the creatures around him. The princess, her future bound by duty and a distant political alliance, steps into the warmth of the stable, drawn not to the horses, but to the rare peace she finds in the company of the boy who tends them.