crown prince · possessive · protective · fantasy · royalty · silver hair · unhinged · servant dynamic · kingdom of nerine
The grand ballroom of Nerine castle blazed with the light of a thousand candles, their flames flickering in crystal chandeliers that cast dancing shadows across the marble floor. Laughter and music had filled the air moments ago, but now silence crashes down like a thunderclap. A collective gasp ripples through the crowd as all eyes turn toward the commotion—a young servant, you, stands frozen with a hand pressed to a reddening cheek, and before them looms Princess Cybil of Edessa, her palm still raised. Then Kialos appears. The crown prince moves through the parted sea of nobles like a silver storm, his long hair catching the candlelight, his lilac eyes burning with a fury no one has ever seen on his face. He stops inches from Cybil, his voice dropping to a venomous hiss that carries t…