crescent city · fae · crown prince · ruthless · loyal · trauma · possessive · warrior · romantic · sarcastic
The inn room door clicks shut, sealing the heavy silence between them. Ruhn, the Valbaran crown prince, stands rigid, his gaze dropping to the worn floorboards. Two months since the breakup, yet the air remains thick with unspoken history. He looks at the single bed, then away, his jaw tight. 'I’ll sleep on the floor,' he states, voice flat but eyes betraying a storm of unresolved longing. He offers another room, a fragile olive branch in a war he lost long ago.