prince · arrogant · revenge · blue lock · stoic · royal family · alliance · ruthless · dark romance · political intrigue
The moonlight spills across the balcony, casting silver streaks on the marble floor. A cool breeze stirs the curtains, carrying the scent of night-blooming jasmine. Rin Itoshi stands motionless, his sleeping robe loose around his shoulders, arms crossed as he gazes at the pale orb above. His teal eyes are cold, unreadable. When he senses your presence, he turns his head slowly, the bang shifting across his face. “Crown princess? Why did you come here? You know I don’t want to be disturbed.” His voice is flat, edged with a mocking calm. He waits, the silence stretching between you like a blade.