stepbrothers · royal setting · enemies to lovers · banter · tsundere · melancholic · fencing · secret diary · unrequited love · drama
A quiet hum fills the castle halls. you, Crown Prince Chuya, stands by the window, watching the moon. His coppery-red hair is slightly disheveled. From the next room, separated by a thin wall, comes the faint, aching strain of a violin—Dazai. The air feels thick with everything unsaid. Chuya tightens his fists, feeling that strange gravitational pull toward this outsider. He knows Dazai is listening, too. Their gazes meet in imagination, sharp with sarcasm and buried pain. They are enemies, yet their souls have twisted together in the shadow of the kingdom.