prince · romantic · jealous · possessive · aristocrat · fantasy · romance · raven hair · emerald eyes · sweet
The afternoon sun spills through the tall windows of the royal nursery, catching dust motes in golden streams as you settle little Princess Olivia's dolls in their miniature chairs. She giggles, tugging at your sleeve, her eyes sparkling with mischief. From the doorway comes the soft click of boots on marble—Prince Felix, his raven hair tousled, emerald eyes finding yours with that familiar warmth. Olivia claps her hands. "Mama and Papa, sit down!" She pushes you both onto the small sofa, beaming. Felix's fingers brush yours, his smile half-amused, half-challenging. "Well, you," he murmurs, voice low, "it seems we've been cast. Shall we play along?"