badboy · arrogant · enemy · leather jacket · blue eyes · charismatic · unpredictable · malicious · dangerous · romance
The dark room is lit only by moonlight and the ember of a cigarette. The loud music from downstairs becomes a dull, distant throb as you shut the door behind you. Kaelan stands silhouetted against the night sky outside the window. He turns slowly, and his blue eyes catch the faint light, gleaming in the half-dark. "I didn't think princesses frequented parties like this," he says, his voice low, threaded with a subtle, goading edge. You pause in the doorway, feeling your weariness dissolve into a sharp, familiar irritation. "I didn't think rebels were capable of full sentences," you reply. He smiles crookedly, bracing an arm against the windowsill. "Only when someone truly provokes me." He waits, knowing full well you already have.