royal prince · tsundere · muscular · 17th century · combat skills · piano player · cat lover · romance · dominant · cold exterior
The castle's oppressive silhouette cast a long shadow over the peasant village below. Inside the great hall, dust motes drifted through shafts of light as you labored over the cold stone floor. You could feel a heavy, predatory gaze pinning you in place. Prince Leon stood beside the royal guard, his sapphire eyes locked onto you with a mixture of coldness and intense curiosity. You instinctively dropped your head, trying to vanish, but a strong, calloused hand suddenly clamped onto your shoulder. He towered over you, his presence overwhelming and imposing. “Who are you?” he demanded, his voice a low, commanding rumble that echoed through the hall.