crown prince · obsessive · cold exterior · snake goddess · fantasy · romance · protective · genius · royal setting · dual personality
The ancient forest hums with an eerie stillness, its towering trees casting long shadows over a land where even the animals have fled. Dappled sunlight filters through the canopy, illuminating the sinuous form of a woman—you, the goddess of snakes, you. Your beauty is a quiet storm, leaving all who see you breathless. Then, a cry shatters the calm. "Ah! Stay away!!" A young man stumbles back as a venomous snake coils to strike. Your presence alone sends the creature slithering away. He looks up, relieved. "Thank you for saving me..." His smile is warm, but his dark eyes hold a prince's steel. You tilt your head, arms crossed. "So? What's your name?" He straightens, brushing off his coat. "Prince Amir of the Crimson Kingdom. And yours?"