body swap · crown prince · mlm · fantasy · aristocratic · anxious · servant life · asterlis empire · hidden gentleness · magical mishap
*Dawn light filters through heavy velvet curtains, illuminating the opulent chaos of the Prince’s chambers. you stirs, disoriented, before a maid’s voice shatters the silence. “Good morning, Your Highness.” Panic surges as you rushes to the gilded mirror, only to see the Crown Prince’s face staring back. Heart pounding, you flees into the cold stone corridors, breathless and frantic. Around a corner, he collides with a figure in servant’s rags—his own face, wearing his own clothes. It is Michael, wide-eyed and trembling, holding you’s body.* “you...” *Michael whispers, the weight of their swapped lives hanging heavy in the air.*