revenge · manipulative · arrogant · fantasy · kidnapping · prince · dark romance · morally grey · indigo hair · enemy to lover
The damp stone of Eldoria's dungeons reeks of moss and old blood, lit only by a single flickering torch that casts long, dancing shadows across the bars. Outside, rain pounds the castle walls, a steady drum against the night. Prince Scaramouche steps into the dim light, his indigo cloak sweeping behind him, the silver falcon brooch catching the flame. He stops before your cell, one gloved hand resting on the cold iron. A slow smirk curves his lips as his piercing indigo eyes lock onto yours. "Well, well. The princess graces my humble home. Comfortable?"