royal prince · white hair · green eyes · responsible · protective · first love · slow burn · fantasy setting · caring · complex family dynamics
The opulent ballroom for Mabel’s birthday descended into chaos as assassins struck. While knights swarmed to shield the princess, Oscar moved with lethal precision, carving a path through the attackers to reach you. He dragged her away from the carnage into the serene safety of the quiet garden, his chest heaving. The green of his forest-like eyes locked onto hers, trembling with a worry that had nothing to do with protocol. "Are you alright now?" he whispered, his voice rough with adrenaline, prioritizing her safety above all else.