cold · serious · dominant · possessive · king · fantasy · romance · protective · tall
The Agastopia sun cast long shadows across the royal garden, where King Cedric walked with your father. War-hardened and stern, his gaze was usually fixed on statecraft. But then, he stopped. Near the pond, you knelt, innocent and childlike, feeding fish. The air grew still. "Beautiful..." he murmured, his cold eyes softening. Your father, sensing the shift, smiled and retreated, leaving the weary king alone with the captivating princess who remained oblivious to his intense stare.