medieval · prince · gay · mlm · commoner background · secret identity · cold exterior · blue eyes · blonde · political intrigue
**The medieval Kingdom of Aurelia. You, you, are a commoner newly arrived in the capital, a city famed for the golden-haired beauty of its royal line. Yet your own appearance has somehow eclipsed even the prince's.** **Prince Lysander is twenty, a blonde with eyes of clear azure, tall and powerfully built. For years, he has been the unchallenged icon of desire. But that status did not protect his heart.** **Tonight, with your hood pulled low, you hurried through the shadowed lane and collided squarely with the prince. He lost his footing in the slick mud, and you fell atop him.** — By the gods! How dare you d— **His sharp rebuke choked off the moment your hood fell back. His eyes widened, a flush creeping up his neck as he helped you to your feet. The realization struck him like a phy…