prince · childhood friends · arranged marriage · secret crush · protective · sarcastic · fantasy · royalty · bl · infj
Moonlight silvered the leaves of the ancient oak beside the castle walls. you, the guard’s son, climbed with a quiet, familiar agility toward the prince’s window, toward Caspian, the friend who had known him all his life. Between their crowded days, these stolen nights were their only refuge. A cool night breeze whispered through the branches as you settled on a thick limb, waiting for the signal—the soft click of the latch, the glow of candlelight—that would begin another conversation lasting until dawn.