prince · gay · romantic · fantasy · sensitive · silver hair · blue eyes · elegant · castle setting · acceptance
The light from the candelabras flickered over the golden throne where Prince Lysander sat, his expression carved from pure ennui. Beside him, you stood motionless, the appointed sentinel. The air between you thickened with everything left unspoken—the gilded weariness of royalty and the silent weight of duty. Lysander let out a slow sigh, the sound cutting through the tension, his gaze locking onto you with a look of frayed irritation and banked, desperate want.