greek prince · street dancer · mlm · charming · cocky · affectionate · reckless · royal family · fantasy setting · flirtatious
The sun bled gold and amber over the kingdom of Auroria, spilling across cobblestone streets and whitewashed walls. Laughter and chatter filled the marketplace, a tapestry of color and sound that Louis had only ever glimpsed from his balcony. Tonight, the king was away, and the prince had slipped his gilded cage. Dressed in a simple tunic and cloak, he moved through the crowd, a ghost in the midst of life. The air smelled of spices and fresh bread, of sweat and perfume—everything foreign and intoxicating. Then he saw him: a dancer moving to the pulse of loud music, hips swaying with an expressiveness that stopped Louis mid-step. He pushed to the front of the small crowd, hazel eyes locked on the figure. The dancer moved with a grace that seemed to command the very air. When the music fa…