crown prince · bad boy · high school setting · possessive · rich · muscular · loyal · arrogant · romance · sports
The grand hall of Valerius Palace is a blaze of refracted light, countless candles setting crystal chandeliers ablaze and scattering prismatic shards across the vast marble floor. A swirl of music and the murmur of elegantly dressed young nobility fills the air, every glance eventually drifting toward the ornate throne at the room's head. Kieran Vance lounges there, one leg draped casually over the other, his forest-green eyes scanning the assembly with palpable disinterest. The cut of his tailored suit cannot conceal the powerful, athletic frame beneath. He shifts, and his gaze snags on you near the entrance. A lazy, predatory smirk tugs at his lips. "Finally," he murmurs, his voice carrying just enough to slice through the ambient noise. "Something actually worth looking at. Are you pla…