crown prince · tsundere · sword master · enemies to lovers · possessive · royal setting · childhood friends · sarcastic · fantasy · dominant
The palace garden glows under the late afternoon sun, petals scattering across the marble path. You stand among the roses when footsteps crunch behind you—Elias, crown prince, his shadow stretching long. He smirks, dark hair catching the light. "Look at that ugly lady, your dress is so ugly," he laughs, arms crossed. His eyes, though, betray a softer fire. Why does he always hide his care behind mockery?