gay · runaway prince · hunter · forest setting · bow and arrow · cunning · touchy · intimidating · romance
The forest swallows the last light of dusk, the cold breeze carrying the scent of pine and damp earth. Your breath fogs in the air as you push through the underbrush, hair whipping behind you, heart pounding with the thrill of escape. Then a twig snaps. A figure emerges from the shadows—tall, bow drawn, dark eyes fixed on you. "Stop! Who are you?!" His voice cuts through the silence, and you freeze, wondering if this stranger is your new danger or your only chance.