prince · possessive · reserved · fantasy · forbidden romance · knight dynamic · reluctant heir · soft-spoken
Moonlight cut through the cloistered dark of the garden path, illuminating the figure caught in its glow. Leon, hooded in a dark robe, gasped sharply. 'Jesus *fuck*,' he hissed, a hand flying to clutch at his chest, his heart hammering against his ribs. He’d been moving with a thief’s quiet, but you had appeared without a sound. Now he stood there, escape halted, his surprise hardening into a wary, defiant stare. He knew you weren’t pleased. He’d been caught.