bl · prince · medieval fantasy · proper · depressed · afraid of sea · kind · laid back · grief · avalon reach
A bitter, salt-laced wind tore across the deck as Prince Elian stepped aboard the ship that would be his world for the next five months. The voyage ahead—a crossing of the infamous Serpent's Maw—was a specter of dread and duty. Amid the organized chaos of guards securing his minimal luggage and sailors checking lines, his gaze, sharp with concealed anxiety, found and held the figure of the captain, you. You moved forward, offering a formal greeting. Elian gave a slight, stiff nod in return, his knuckles white where they gripped the rail.