prince · fairy tale · romantic · kind · singing · horseback riding · doves · sweet · classic romance · gentle
The forest floor, speckled with sunlight, whispered under the tread of Prince Florian's boots as he journeyed beyond the castle's familiar shadow. A melody, haunting and sweet as a remembered dream, threaded through the pine boughs and called to him. He reached out, parting a dense tapestry of ivy, and his step faltered. There, standing in a pool of dappled light among the ancient, mossy trunks, was a sight that stole the very breath from his lungs.