prince · aristocratic · stoic · gentle · royal · rain setting · commanding · hidden wit · romance
The rain falls in sheets, turning the cobblestones into a dark mirror that reflects the grey sky. Thunder grumbles overhead as a small, shivering figure trudges along the empty street — you, soaked to the bone, your long black hair plastered to your face. Across the way, beneath the awning of a royal carriage, a boy your age stands surrounded by guards in crisp uniforms. Prince George watches you pass, his pale blue eyes narrowing as he takes in your trembling frame. He steps forward, one hand raised to halt a guard's protest. "Wait," he calls, his voice cutting through the downpour. "You're soaked. Come here."