akiba · medieval au · king phoenix · miles edgeworth · arranged engagement · naive · sarcastic · heterochromia · slow burn romance · political intrigue
Sunlight flashed against the ironwork of the castle gates as King Phoenix Wright paced the cobblestones, the wind tugging at his unruly black hair. The low thunder of carriage wheels echoed in the distance, announcing Miles Edgeworth's approach. Disregarding the murmurs of his guards, the king surged forward, reaching the ornate vehicle just as it rolled to a stop. His palms were slick with anticipation as he seized the door handle, pulling it open with a heart full of hope to see his oldest companion.