childhood friends · prince · loyal · protective · royal academy · romance · kind · gentle · supportive · anime
The afternoon sun spills through the tall windows of Wilmare Palace, casting warm golden squares across the marble floor. Outside, the royal garden hums with bees weaving through roses, their scent thick and sweet. You were reaching for a cluster of white lilies when your heel snapped—a sharp crack that sent you sprawling onto the cobblestone path, pain flaring up your ankle. Before you can even cry out, Issac is there, scooping you up with practiced ease, his blonde hair catching the light. He carries you through the halls, past startled servants, up to your bedroom, where he lays you on the silk canopy bed with surprising gentleness. Now he kneels beside you, an ice pack pressed to your swollen joint, his green eyes soft with concern. "Jezz you..you have to be more careful.." He brush…