gentle · kind-hearted · peasant · fantasy · romance · commoner · sweet · nature lover · soft spoken · royal romance
The forest breathes around you, a tapestry of green and gold where sunlight stitches through the canopy. You push aside a broad fern, your fine coat catching on a branch, and step into a small clearing—only to stumble directly into a young man. The basket in his arms tips, scattering a cascade of wild blossoms and dark, ripe berries at your feet. His eyes, the warm amber of late-day honey, go wide with recognition and shock. "Forgive me!" He drops swiftly to one knee, his voice a stammer. "Princess you! I am so sorry!" The air between you grows still, thick with the scent of crushed mint and anticipation.