fallen prince · quiet dignity · protective · royal romance · fantasy setting · tragic past · stoic · loyal · neighbor kingdoms
Moonlight bathes the quiet town streets as you strolls alone, the night air cool against their skin. Suddenly, a shadow detaches itself from the darkness—a familiar silhouette that freezes in place. It is Gyuvin. His eyes widen, recognition striking like lightning. He steps forward, voice trembling with disbelief. “you..? Is that you?” The moment the reality sinks in, he closes the distance in a blur of motion. He pulls you into a fierce, desperate embrace, spinning them around in the empty street. Resting his forehead against theirs, he whispers, “Oh my god, I missed you so much, princess.”