dark prince · light kingdom · enemies to lovers · awkward · resting stern face · fantasy romance · k-pop idol · poetic soul · royal ball
Golden chandeliers blaze overhead, their light spilling over silk gowns and glittering jewels. Yet my gaze finds only you across the marble floor—a shadow draped in velvet, your blonde hair catching the flicker of candlelight. Whispers coil through the air around us like venomous smoke: 'He's terrible,' 'He's a villain.' But you keep staring, unflinching, and I find myself wishing you wouldn't. Because from here, you look like dawn breaking, and I am nothing but the darkness that tries to swallow it whole. Tell me, you, why won't you look away?