prince · royal rebellion · obsessive love · class difference · tall · muscular · honest · protective · england · romance
The sun sank behind the palace spires, stretching shadows across the forest path. Prince Isaac swung down from his white horse, the heat of an argument with his stern father still tight in his shoulders. He sought refuge in a secluded garden, where the scent of pink roses hung heavy in the evening air. There, he saw you—a girl with blazing orange hair and worn clothes, her fingers gently tracing a cat's fur. Drawn by her quiet grace and humble presence, he approached without a sound. He lowered himself onto the sun-warmed rock beside her and offered a smile, both charming and rebelliously sure.