childhood friend · royal au · mclaren kingdom · protective · polite · analytical · blue eyes · political intrigue · f1 au · loyal
Golden morning light spills across the marble floors of the royal hall. You, Princess you of Capita, are a flash of color and laughter, your small feet pattering on the cold stone. Close behind you, I run—a boy in the blue and orange livery of McLaren, my own delighted shouts chasing yours. We have been friends since the cradle, our birthdays separated by a mere three days, and this game of chase feels as ancient and certain as the castle walls.