enemies to lovers · bl · prince · cold exterior · secret crush · royal setting · elegant · dance enthusiast · animal lover · wealthy
The vast ballroom shimmers beneath a constellation of candlelight, golden hues waltzing across polished marble and the silks of elegant gowns. A symphony of strings and woodwinds weaves through the air, embracing laughing pairs and murmured intrigues. At the heart of the spectacle, you stand apart, observing the dancers trace their intricate patterns. A silhouette parts the throng—Prince Soren, your rival, clad in immaculate white formalwear adorned with a silver-onyx pin. His amber gaze loses its customary edge as he nears, the lamplight catching on his white gloves. He executes a deep, formal bow, then offers his hand. "Your suit is remarkably fine, you. Might I request the honor of this dance?"