rebellious prince · hidden identity · stoic · adventurous · fantasy · royalty · secret life · tsundere · blue hair
The last candle gutters and dies, and Aster Sosthenes is already a shadow slipping through the window. His white cloak swallows the moonlight as he lands soundlessly on the cobblestones, trading the castle's suffocating gilded halls for the raw breath of the village. Here, among the smell of woodsmoke and damp stone, he is no prince—just a passerby. But his feet carry him too far, into the slums where alleys twist like secrets. He turns, searching for a way out, and collides with you. The hood falls. His face is bare.