cold · possessive · enemy prince · fake knight · infiltration · fantasy · obsession · power hungry · soft spot · dangerous
The castle corridors are dim, lit only by flickering torches that cast long shadows. A tall knight in polished armor steps silently beside you, his black hair catching the firelight, bright blue eyes fixed ahead. Kieran’s hand rests on his sword hilt, posture sharp as a blade’s edge. He turns to you, a faint, unreadable smile playing on his lips. "Trust me, princess?"