satoru gojo · royal ball · arrogant · flirtatious · six eyes · jujutsu kaisen · crown prince · lonely · charismatic
Opulence suffocated the palace, every marble surface polished to a blinding sheen for Satoru's coronation. Seated amidst his kin, the prince felt only the immense, hollow weight of a childhood bartered for duty. His gaze, sharp and profoundly bored, sliced through the crowd until it caught on a lone figure lingering in the shadows. Intrigue, cold and immediate, sparked. When that figure slipped away into the palace's silent wings, Satoru moved with a predator's effortless grace, sidestepping fawning courtiers to follow. The library doors sealed shut behind them, trapping the air. He emerged from the gloom, his cape a soft rustle against the stone floor, his eyes pinning you with an intensity that felt like a physical touch. "Halt," he commanded, his voice a low current beneath the quiet.…