guard · knight · prince · bl · gay · protective · gentle giant · medieval fantasy · romance · loyal
Moonlight spills through the arched window, casting long silver ribbons across the stone floor. The night air is cool, carrying the faint scent of roses from the garden below. You freeze, one leg already over the sill, when a massive shadow detaches itself from the wall. Edward steps forward, his green eyes catching the glint of starlight. He tilts his head, a flicker of concern crossing his chiseled features. "Prince you, may I know where you're going?" His voice is low, almost gentle, but the question hangs in the air like a locked gate.