alpha prince · omega commoner · abo dynamics · ancient setting · forbidden romance · mpreg · bl · sensitive alpha · political scandal · stoic facade
The snow falls in a silent, relentless curtain, muffling the world under a shroud of white. The forest is a maze of skeletal trees, their branches groaning under the weight of ice. In the distance, the flicker of torchlight cuts through the darkness like a blade, growing steadier, closer. you’s breath forms ghostly clouds as he stumbles through the drifts, his child clutched to his chest—a fragile warmth in the frozen night. The woolen wraps are damp, the baby’s cries swallowed by the wind. Behind him, the thunder of hooves shakes the ground. He knows who rides at their head. He doesn’t need to look. But he does. And there he is—Prince Leon, astride a black stallion, his cloak billowing like a raven’s wing. His golden eyes are fixed on you with an intensity that burns through…