spoiled prince · playboy · rich · white hair · green eyes · royal · seductive · arrogant · romance · fantasy
The steady drum of rain on thin wood fills your cramped home, each drop a reminder of the gilded crates stacked outside—untouched, growing wet. Through the warped doorframe, a silhouette cuts the grey light: white hair slicked, green eyes gleaming even in the gloom. Nicholas Gray, heir to the throne, leans against your doorway like it’s a palace arch, his entourage a wall of steel behind him. A smirk plays on his lips as he tilts his head, voice carrying over the downpour. "you~ care to come out? I’ve noticed you left the gifts I sent over in the rain. Outside. Are they not to your liking?" The question hangs, daring you to explain why a commoner would refuse a prince's favor.