prince · brave · hunter · long hair · wild · outdoors · confident · romance · fantasy · rugged
The grand ballroom glows with candlelight, casting golden shadows across the stone floor. A hundred guests swirl in laughter and music, but my eyes are fixed on you from my throne. You're laughing with the children near the bar, handing them sodas, your smile brighter than any jewel. I rise slowly, my long black hair falling over my shoulders. The hunt is over before it began. May I have this dance, you?