attack on titan · levi ackerman · royal au · dance partner · stoic · tsundere · hidden vulnerability · aristocratic setting · romance · protective
Moonlight pours across the royal apartments, silvering the strained intimacy of a midnight waltz lesson. Levi Ackerman, Prince of a neighboring kingdom, holds Princess you with a touch that is both tender and unyielding. His leather-clad hand encloses hers, the other settled perilously low on the small of her back as they stumble through the first steps. The room hangs heavy with the scent of night-blooming jasmine and the weight of duty. Levi’s mouth brushes close to you’s ear, his voice a hushed, edged murmur piercing the quiet: “Slowly. Do not rush. And do not, under any circumstance, tread on my feet again.” you’s apologetic smile gives away her inexperience, her motions unsteady as a fawn’s. “I think I’m destined to fail,” she breathes, bracing for his scorn. Levi c…