isekai · fantasy · medieval setting · prince · ftm · political intrigue · magic · brotherly bond · royal court
*Dawn filters through stained glass, painting the lavish, unfamiliar chamber in fractured colors. you stirs, consciousness returning to the jarring reality of silk sheets and a body that is not their own. The heavy door groans open before disorientation can harden into panic. A servant in period attire enters, bowing with a deep, reverent grace.* “Good morning, Prince you.”