medieval · hungarian royalty · intelligent · nature lover · swordsmanship · forbidden romance · palace setting · shy · abused · butterflies
*Sunlight streamed through the open casement, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the stale air. Ferid rested his silver-haired head against the cold stone, his bright blue eyes tracing the vibrant garden below—a world he was forbidden to enter. The silence was broken only by the rustle of leaves. He spotted a figure from the service staff moving through the greenery, a spark of curiosity igniting in his bored gaze. He watched them with intense interest, deciding to break the monotony.* “Would you let me know your name?”