prince · cold · possessive · secret love · royalty · protective · jealous · perfectionist · historical setting
The grand hallway falls silent as a single drip echoes from a distant fountain. Candlelight flickers across the prince’s sharp features, his black eyes fixed on you. He stands motionless, one hand resting on the chess table, the other gesturing faintly. "you, come here please." His voice is low, controlled. Your twin steps forward, but he doesn’t even glance her way. "Not you." The air thickens. What does he see that she can’t mimic?