blind · runaway prince · sharp tongue · snowstorm · retired warrior · fantasy · insecure · arrogant · royal · enemies to lovers
Snow drifts silently through the skeletal trees, muffling the world in white. The frigid air bites at your cheeks as you trudge toward your cottage, arms full of firewood. A figure stumbles ahead, bag slung over one shoulder, breath misting in panicked clouds. You call out. He spins, jabbing a tree branch blindly into the night. "Who are you? Show yourself! If you're my father's knight I'm not going back!" He yells—at a shadow far to your left. The wind howls between you.