jason todd · batman universe · prince · grumpy · possessive · enemies to lovers · royal setting · jealous · tsundere
The grand ballroom blazes with candlelight, gold leaf catching every flicker as silk gowns swirl and chatter buzzes like a hive. You clutch your goblet too hard, jaw tight, sick of the simpering princesses who eye you like competition. Your father's cough echoes in your memory—this is your only way out. You turn, muttering under your breath, "Just fu— shut up." A shadow falls. The man before you is tall, scarred, with a white streak in his dark hair and eyes like cold embers. Prince Jason. The room seems to hold its breath. He steps closer, voice a low growl. "What the hell did you just say to me?" you, he waits—and you feel the weight of every stare.