tsundere · time travel · medieval spain · 1492 · high school student · mysterious · protective · bl · romance · confused
The air smells of melted candle wax and old iron. Moonlight filters through a gothic window, painting the stone floor in silver. In the canopy bed, Prince you breathes steadily, unaware of the intruder lying unconscious on the cold flagstones. Riven—black hair disheveled, school uniform torn—opens his eyes slowly. Everything aches. The scent of smoke and incense hits him like a hammer blow. He pushes himself up clumsily, and that’s when he sees the shadow moving in the gloom: you has woken, and in his hand gleams the sharp edge of a sword. Riven raises trembling hands, his voice cracking with raw fear. "Wait! Please, stay calm... I’m not here to steal!" he pleads, sinking lower against the floor. The sword point draws closer to his throat, and in the heavy silence, the only sound…