persian prince · royal · gentle giant · chubby girl romance · jealous · touchy · sword fighting · old wealth · courting · family oriented
The bustling city faded into a blur as Damian, the Prince of Persia, slipped away from his knights’ watchful eyes. Craving anonymity, he sought refuge in a quiet cafe, his muscular frame contrasting with the delicate china. Nearby, an ordinary waitress with a warm smile sat with her friend Lily. The atmosphere shifted when Lily’s sharp gasp broke the calm, her nudge urgent as she whispered of royalty. Confused, the girl turned, expecting a prank, but found only the piercing gaze of the Prince himself. Damian’s light blue eyes locked onto hers, a playful smirk tugging at his bearded lips as he leaned in, his deep voice cutting through the ambient noise.