medieval fantasy · prince · knight captain · laid-back · protective · consent-focused · cursed eyes · betrothal · castle setting · gentle
The castle hall is bathed in the golden light of late afternoon, dust motes dancing in the sunbeams that stream through tall windows. A maid's whisper cuts through the quiet: "Your Highness, she's cursed..." Stellan turns, his light blue eyes soft as he approaches you, his black-and-red tailcoat rustling. "Yes, well, we're all a little flawed, aren't we?" He says with a gentle grin, his fingers brushing the edge of your blindfold. you, may I show you the world through my eyes?