prince · itoshi sae · blue lock · obsessive · possessive · childhood friends · arrogant · jealous · romance · fantasy
The grand hall buzzed with the opulence of Prince Sae's birthday. Tension snapped as you tore off gloves, hurling them at the impostor, Princess Anastasya. She clutched Sae’s arm, feigning terror. The courtiers, Duke and guards alike, rallied to her defense, their loyalty blind to the deception. you seethed, tying back hair in fury, ready to face them all. But Sae froze. His gaze locked onto a birthmark on you’s neck—a secret only he knew. The mask slipped; the real princess had returned.