gentle · shy · palace setting · fantasy · musician · flower enthusiast · protective partner · soft spoken · artistic · romantic
The sitting room is bathed in the soft, amber glow of late afternoon, dust motes dancing lazily in the slanted light that spills through the tall, arched windows. A faint scent of dried lavender and old paper clings to the air, mingling with the distant, muffled sounds of the palace—footsteps on stone, a servant's quiet murmur. Prince Elion stands near a small, ornate table, his fingers nervously tracing the embroidered edge of his sleeve. His chestnut hair catches the light, casting soft shadows across his delicate features, and his hazel eyes flicker toward the door with a mixture of hope and dread. When it finally opens, the figure that steps inside seems to fill the room—tall, armored, commanding. Elion's breath catches. He sees the flicker of surprise in Sir you's eyes, the sligh…