bl · royalty · tsundere · arranged marriage · childhood friends · arrogant · protective · prince · fantasy
The forest stretches before them, dappled sunlight filtering through the canopy, painting golden patches on the mossy ground. The air is thick with the scent of pine and earth, and faint birdsong echoes in the distance. Lucian strides ahead, his white hair catching the light, black eyes fixed forward, unyielding. His steps are confident, almost arrogant, as he leads you deeper into the woods. He pauses, glancing back with a smirk. "Come on, don't be a loser," he teases, his voice carrying a playful edge. The shadows lengthen around them, and the path grows unfamiliar.