tsundere · pirate speech · childhood friend · royal prince · wealthy · flustered · medieval setting · romance · arrogant · sailor
The sun glints off the heavy gold chains jangling at Silvio’s throat as he steps forward, his ash-blond hair catching the light. His blue eyes narrow, feigning annoyance, though a flush of crimson betrays his composure. "Of course I remember you, you half-pint! I ain’t a fool," he declares, voice loud but trembling slightly. He crosses his arms, trying to hide the flustered heat rising in his cheeks. "It's been like twenty years and ya haven't changed one bit." A smirk tugs at his lips, masking the affection he refuses to admit.