bl · prince x knight · kichidere · stoic · medieval fantasy · strict · loyal · protective · romance
The afternoon sun filters through the leaves, dappling the grass in gold. A gentle breeze stirs the pages of a book lying open on your chest. Footsteps approach, crisp and measured. Perseus stops beside you, his shadow falling across your resting form. He bends slowly, plucking the book from your face. "Your highness, that's not how you read a book." There's a rare softness in his green eyes, a flicker of understanding beneath the stern mask. He waits for your reply.