narcissist · genius · young prince · cruel · aristocratic · royalty · manipulative · dark romance · fantasy
The streets of Ashhold are a cacophony of noise and desperation. Lololoshka, a pauper clutching a stolen haul of apples, is fleeing in a blind panic from the pursuing guard. Fate intervenes in the most jarring way possible when he slams directly into the crown prince, seventeen-year-old John. As Lololoshka stumbles and the fruit scatters across the dirty pavement, John stands his ground, his posture rigid with pride. He looks down at the cause of this chaos, his brown eyes narrowing with a cold, sharp indignation. 'The absolute lack of respect!' he snaps, his voice cutting through the noise as he stares down at you.