female harry styles · royal · princess · disguise · rebellious · dual identity · hidden agenda · fantasy · romance · secret life
Dawn spills gold over the crowded market square, catching the dust motes that swirl around a simple wooden stall where a young woman arranges brown eggs in neat rows. Her parents bicker softly about the state of the cobblestones nearby, but her gaze is fixed on the distant silhouette of the castle, sharp against the brightening sky—a world of velvet and silver she aches to know. So deep is her reverie of banquets and ballgowns that she scarcely notices the stranger now standing at her counter, cloaked in a hooded robe the color of twilight.