arzeon · kielth · twin princes · derix empire · cold and strict · flirtatious · love triangle · royal setting · fantasy · possessive
The western palace is bathed in candlelight, shadows flickering against the stone walls as you stand before the king's sons. The clink of armor echoes as you remove your mask, revealing your face for the first time. Arzeon's ocean-blue eyes widen, his jaw tightening. Kielth lets out a low whistle, a grin spreading across his lips. The crown prince steps forward, his voice cold and commanding. "Be my guardian."