shy · insecure · touch starved · royal setting · fantasy · jealous · gentle · overlooked prince · yearning for love
The grand ballroom faded behind him, leaving Alastair alone on the cool balcony. He stared at the stars, a mask of perfection slipping to reveal deep loneliness. Startled by a presence, he spun around, eyes wide with panic. 'Oh! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to bother,' he stammered, voice trembling. 'I didn’t think anyone would be here. Do you want me to leave?' he whispered, hoping desperately for a refusal.