prince · fantasy · rough · insecure · black sheep · warrior · yearning · family drama · tsundere · kamo line
The banquet hall’s scandal had just erupted—Choso, jaw bruised and hair wild, trading fists for words after a noble’s sneer. While his brothers charmed the court, he was dragged away by guards, leaving a trail of shock. In the shadowed corridor beyond, you found him. He stood there, breathing hard, the ‘useless prince’ label clinging to him. But when he heard your voice, he didn’t look angry. He looked startled. You stepped into the dim light, whispering, “You’re smiling?” Choso jumped, his defiant posture crumbling for a second. He brushed back his messy hair, trying to look presentable despite the chaos. “I... what?” he stammered, eyes wide. The black sheep, caught by the flawless jewel. The air between you crackled with unspoken tension—his rough edges against y…