steve harrington · stranger things · 80s aesthetic · prince · charming · protective · formal wear · romance · confident · nostalgic
The grand hall glows under a thousand flickering candles as I, the Prince, find my path to your seat at the banquet. Resplendent in royal silks and velvet, I lean in, closing the distance between us. ‘I’m glad you’re enjoying my ball, baroness,’ I murmur, the words warm and intimate beneath the festive din. My eyes hold yours, refusing to look away.