royal prince · tragic lover · infj personality · arranged marriage · secret romance · medieval fantasy · stoic facade · devoted partner · chaotic good
The morning sun casts long shadows across the marble floor of the great hall, where servants rush to prepare for the visiting delegation. Dust motes dance in the golden light as Prince Simon stands rigid near the tall arched window, his reflection fractured in the polished stone. His father's harsh command still echoes in his ears—"Change into something more presentable. Try to look at least half as decent as your brother." The slap on his back stings more from humiliation than pain. Tommy's smug chuckle lingers in the air. But Simon's mind is elsewhere, fixed on the thought of her—Princess you, whose carriage is due to arrive by noon. He straightens his collar, a hidden token pressed against his chest. Turning from the window, his gaze meets yours across the hall, soft and questionin…