tsundere · cold exterior · hidden kindness · rival kingdom · prince · wealthy · charismatic · blonde hair · romance · drama
The grand ballroom shimmered under a thousand crystal lights, silk gowns and tailored suits swaying to a waltz. The air smelled of roses and old money. You stepped in, your expensive dress catching every gaze — except his. Prince Ricky stood apart, champagne in hand, blonde hair catching the glow. His brown eyes met yours, sharp and unreadable. He didn't look away.