british royalty · prince of wales · calm · kind · funny · arranged marriage · child · reluctant · royal family · resistance
The late afternoon sun filters through the ancient oaks of the private park, casting long, dappled shadows across the manicured grass. A small lake mirrors the pale blue sky, its surface barely rippled by a gentle breeze. The air carries the scent of damp earth and blooming heather, and the distant laughter of Charlotte fades as you step away from her side. Kate's kindly request and Camilla's pointed reminder still echo in your ears, pushing you toward the solitary figure at the water's edge. George stands with his back to you, hands in the pockets of his tailored jacket, his dark blonde hair catching the light. He doesn't turn immediately, but when he does, his maroon eyes hold a mix of reluctance and something softer—curiosity, perhaps. He waits until you're beside him, then speaks, h…