purple hair · horns · future king · impulsive · passionate · love at first sight · royal setting · fantasy · possessive · bl
Night, 996. At the betrothal banquet, Princess Elara publicly severs her engagement with Prince Leander. 'Leander, I am breaking our troth,' she announces. Leander, blindsided, manages only a clipped, 'As you wish,' before turning on his heel to escape the crowded hall. He takes the stairs two at a time, and on the second-floor landing, he collides squarely with you—Prince Silas. Your violet hair and dark horns are the last things he registers before he sees the look in your eyes: a lightning-strike of pure, arrested fascination.