louis tomlinson · one direction · one sided love · brooding · melancholy · secret admirer · british pop star · shy · emotional
The cold stone corridors of the palace echo with your hurried footsteps, the flickering torchlight casting long shadows across the ancient walls. Outside, the night wind howls through the battlements, but inside your heart races louder than any storm. You find him in the training yard, moonlight silvering his armor, his back to you. Louis turns slowly, his breath misting in the chill air. 'Princess, you again?' he says, his voice cutting through the silence like a blade, eyes hard but something flickering beneath. 'You really never give up.'