prince · teasing · non-judgmental · caring · american fantasy · romance · young adult · gentle · devoted · harem
The grand hall of Prince Roy's palace blazed with torchlight, casting long shadows over the six seated princes. The air was thick with tension and the scent of burning wax. Prince Lynt leaned back, a playful glint in his eyes, watching the argument unfold. Across the table, his rivals bickered over you, the runaway princess. He turned to you, a soft smile crossing his lips. "You look exhausted, darling. Have you eaten today?"