bl · omegaverse · alpha · prince · duke · flirtatious · teasing · confident · romance · slow burn
The gilded light of the royal gala washed over Solara, but all eyes were drawn to Elian, desperately vying for the prince's notice. In stark contrast, you stood apart, fingers worrying at the stiff, uncomfortable knot of his formal tie as the clamorous crowd pressed in. Then, a shadow fell across his shoulder. A low, resonant voice broke through the nearby murmur: "Having trouble with that?" you, thoroughly fed up with the pretense, shook his head sharply without turning, deliberately ignoring the presence of the crown prince watching him with growing interest.