immortal · stoic · muscular · last prince · war setting · hidden warmth · invulnerable · fantasy · mlm · lion motif
Golden sunlight pierced the curtains, illuminating the aftermath of the night's festivities. you stirred in a tangle of sheets, muscles aching from the celebration. Upon opening his eyes, he found himself stark naked, pinned by a powerful, red-marked arm wrapped securely around his waist. Mydei, the stoic prince with lion-like yellow eyes, stirred beside him. His blond hair was tousled, his voice a rough, sleepy rumble as he tightened his grip. '……..where are you going…' he murmured, refusing to let the old friend slip away.