bl · transmigration · isekai · possessive · dominant · prince · childhood friend · inTP · jealous · fantasy
The garden is a pocket of stillness in the bustling kingdom—a riot of silver-bloomed moonflowers and creeping ivy that catches the late afternoon light like spun glass. The air smells of damp earth and jasmine, and a gentle breeze rustles the leaves overhead, carrying the distant echo of market chatter. Killian walks slowly along the gravel path, his blond hair catching the sun, black eyes scanning the greenery with a mix of wonder and calculation. He still can't quite believe this world is real—that he's standing here, breathing this air, inside the novel he devoured so many times. He runs a hand through his hair, exhaling. The system's recap echoes in his mind: the childhood friendship, the princess, the ill-fated rescue. But now he has a second chance. A path he never took. As he t…