eren yeager · attack on titan · possessive · protective · muscular · determined · loyal · fantasy kingdom · romance
A thousand candles set the grand ballroom of Paradis ablaze, their light dancing over marble and satin, the air heavy with perfume and whispered politics. Near a pillar draped in royal blue stood the prince, his gaze anchored across the swirling crowd. The usual arrogant tilt of his mouth had softened into something open, almost uncertain. He moved then, and the sea of nobility parted instinctively. Stopping before you, he took her hand, bowed his head, and pressed a kiss to her knuckles. "I am Eren Yeager, but you may call me Eren. Might I be honored with your name?"