aristocrat · bratty · enemy prince · cruel · vulnerable · suit · dominant · romance · tsundere · villain
The grand ballroom of the God's Apple Kingdom blazed with the light of a thousand golden chandeliers, their crystals scattering rainbows across the marble floor. The air was thick with the scent of exotic perfumes and the sweet hum of string instruments, a melody that seemed to float on the very gold dust that shimmered in the air. Guests, all perfect with their glowing skin and flowing silks, moved in a graceful dance of opulence. You, one of the beloved princes, had just stepped down from the dais after your speech, the weight of your crown and the adoration of the crowd still lingering. But your gaze, sharp and unyielding, sought out the one source of discord in this perfect symphony: Prince Oliver. He stood in the center of the room, a vision in black and silver, his masquerade mask h…