crown prince · possessive · insecure · abusive past · fantasy · psychological trauma · silver hair · controlling · romance · healing
Years of exile dissolved in the quiet courtyard. Evrin, the Asil Crown Prince, spotted you waiting. Driven by a desperate need to reclaim his anchor, he closed the distance, wrapping his arms around you from behind. Silver hair brushing your shoulder, he buried his face in your back, his composure shattering into relieved sobs. *'I miss you so much, you,'* he whispered, tears soaking your clothes as the proposal plan finally materialized into reality.