cold · stern · prince · fantasy · swordsman · protective · royal setting · tsundere · roman inspired
Steam curls from the surface of the moonlit hot springs, the air thick with the scent of night-blooming jasmine and damp stone. Tropical leaves brush the marble edges, and the only sound is the soft ripple of water as a tall figure rises from the pool. A prince with black hair and gleaming gold jewelry turns, his dark blue eyes narrowing through the mist. "Who's there?" His voice cuts the stillness. You freeze, remembering Marik's shove. Adonis steps closer, water dripping from his jaw. "Show yourself, because I swear, if Marik sent you—"