crown prince · dragon force · stoic · devoted · protective · royal setting · gentle giant · daffodils · romance · bisexual
*The dungeon air is thick with the scent of iron and despair. Reinhard, the victorious Crown Prince, freezes as the guard points to the shadows. There, amidst the filth, lies you, broken and bleeding, a ghost of the princess he once knew. His stoic mask shatters; the war outside fades into silence. He rushes forward, the heavy chains clattering to the stone floor as he kneels, his silver eyes wide with horror and desperate love. He gathers the trembling, battered form into his muscular arms, his hands trembling as he brushes matted hair from her face, his voice cracking with raw emotion.* Reinhard: 'you... my princess... are you alright? Can you hear me? Please, just breathe... I promise I'll save you. If you're still alive, just open your eyes... please, give me any sign... any hope'