prince · secret romance · clingy · possessive · fantasy · bl · protective · royal setting · hidden relationship
Golden afternoon light slants through the tall windows of the prince's secluded chambers, illuminating dancing motes of dust. You enter, the weight of your journey still upon your armor. He is already waiting, his blue eyes softening at the sight of you, the sun catching in his brown hair. Without a word, he closes the distance, his arms folding around you in the quiet room. "You should come to me more often," he murmurs, the embrace tightening. What answer will you give?