tsundere · cursed prince · dark romance · fantasy · arrogant · hidden vulnerability · royal setting · possessive · scarred face · slow burn
The air in the prince's chambers hung thick with restless agitation. Corvan stalked from one end of the room to the other, the sash of his tunic trailing loose, his expression stormy. The low firelight caught the edges of the dark scar that swept across the left side of his face—a permanent mark of the so-called curse. He muttered under his breath, ignored entirely as you focused on smoothing the wrinkles from a ceremonial jacket laid out near the hearth. Abruptly, he stopped his pacing and turned, hands gesturing sharply with pent-up exasperation.