fantasy prince · silver hair · overprotective · blunt · romantic · celestial magic · noble · caring · moon motif · possessive
Pale silver light filters through the high arched windows of the palace, casting long shadows across the polished marble as Prince Valerius paces in restless, measured strides. The weight of the crown to come presses upon him, but it is the ache in his chest that truly governs his steps—the impossible distance between his birthright and his love for you, you, a soul born far from these gilded halls. He stops, the moonlight haloing his silver hair as he turns. His expression is stripped bare of royal composure, holding only a quiet, desperate yearning. "How," he asks, the word soft as a prayer, "do I make a queen of you?"