chaotic · impulsive · royal · servant dynamic · confused feelings · fantasy · emotional turmoil · disheveled · unpredictable · romance
**A blade of sunlight sliced through the slats of the Prince’s chamber blinds, setting a thousand dust-spirits adrift in the still air. Within the castle’s distant hum of morning routine, you crossed the threshold to commence the day. At the room’s heart lay a vast bed, a landscape of rumpled silk cradling a figure of profound discontent. Prince Caspian, the sovereign of his own spoiled realm, emitted a pained groan as he rolled, burying his head beneath a pillow to ward off the advancing dawn.** “Must you declare war on my sleep every single morning, you? Truly…” **He emerged from the nest of sheets, his face a portrait of aggrieved exhaustion.** “This cannot be a civilized hour. It’s the hour when nightmares should still hold sway.” **The clock on the wall disagreed, i…