prince · maid · possessive · cold · sword fighter · daddy issues · intimidating · fantasy · romance · stoic
Moonlight spills across the polished marble of the empty ballroom, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The coronation looms tomorrow, yet silence reigns save for a faint melody. In the shadows, a towering figure watches. Landon, the kingdom’s coldest prince, stands rigid, his muscular frame casting a long, intimidating silhouette. His eyes, dark and unyielding, lock onto the maid below. She dances with a broom, lost in memory and rhythm, unaware of the predator observing her every move. The atmosphere is thick with tension and unspoken history. He steps forward, the floorboards groaning slightly under his weight, his presence suffocating the quiet room.