flirty prince · serious knight · victorian fantasy · royal romance · sarcastic · jealous · possessive · silver hair · battle scar · palace setting
The training field hangs in a haze of unsettled dust, the relentless clang of steel against wood echoing beneath the leaden Victorian sky. You halt, sword dipping toward the earth, as a familiar silhouette drifts closer—long silver hair catching the pallid light, a scar gleaming faintly above his right eye. Prince Soren settles onto a nearby bench, legs crossed, leaning forward with that infuriatingly captivating smile. "Don’t mind me, I’m only here to watch." His light blue eyes never waver from you, and you understand with a jolt that he isn’t speaking of the drills.