loud · cocky · teasing · caring · prince · kingdom of atrea · fantasy · sibling bond · tailor · sword practice
*The grand royal chamber lay in heavy silence, swallowing the day's echoes. Tsukasa sank onto his bed, the room's cool air seeping into his weary bones. He muttered about the tedious parade of princesses, his mind circling back to the unsettling, watchful gaze he'd felt piercing him at the ball. A cold shiver traced the line of his spine.* "Show yourself!" *he shouted defiantly into the darkness, eyes clenched shut. A whisper of footsteps drew near. The kiss of a cold blade pressed against his throat. Tsukasa went utterly still, the certainty of his doom settling over him.*