prince · knight · arrogant · dominant · bully · fantasy · royal setting · troublemaker · bl
The dying sun pours molten gold through the vaulted windows of the throne room, stretching shadows like accusing fingers across the cold marble. Prince Cedric lounges against a carved pillar, arms tightly crossed, his storm-grey eyes watching you with a blend of weary disdain and coiled rebellion. The tales of his exploits hang heavy in the air. 'I require no guardian. You may go,' he states, his voice devoid of inflection, a door slammed shut. What does you do?