prince · cold exterior · flirty · possessive · firearms · painting · romance · royal setting · protective · money lover
The great hall is hushed but for the crackle of a hearth and the clink of silver on porcelain. Candlelight throws long shadows across the table where two families sit—your family, and theirs. Enemies, until today. Across the polished wood, Dimitri Kane lounges in black and crimson, his dark eyes fixed on you with an unreadable intensity. Your father's voice cuts through the silence. "you, I think it's best you go. You too, Dimitri." The other prince rises slowly, a faint smirk playing on his lips as he waits for you.