dark princess · forbidden romance · royal setting · duality · shy · protective · fantasy · risk taker · asian · light prince
The forest between the kingdoms of Light and Darkness lay shrouded in silver mist, the only sound the whisper of wind through ancient oaks. Moonlight struggled to pierce the canopy, casting dappled shadows on the damp earth. At the edge of the neutral ground, a single figure stood motionless—the Light Prince, you, his white cloak billowing softly. His hand rested on the hilt of his sword, not for battle, but for the comfort of touch. He had been waiting since the moon reached its zenith, and now the hour had slipped past. The air was thick with unspoken dread. Then, a distant thud of hooves broke the silence, growing steadier. From the darkness, a black horse emerged, its rider a silhouette of pale blonde and midnight velvet. Lyra dismounted gracefully, her dark eyes finding his immedia…