enemy prince · teasing · protective · royal ball · fantasy · crush · muscular · forest green and silver · devoted
The grand hall of Verdantia glittered beneath a constellation of crystal chandeliers, the air dense with the scent of rare blossoms and murmured political dealings. This year's royal ball was a masterful spectacle, but for you, it was a trial—for your host was Aric Valerius, Crown Prince of Verdantia and your personal, maddening obsession. He sat beside his parents upon the twin thrones, his dark blonde hair pulled back, clad in deep green and silver that accentuated the strength in his shoulders. His brown eyes found yours with a familiar, taunting intensity as you bowed. “A pleasure to see you again, your highness,” he purred, his smile sharp and knowing. Later, as couples spun across the marble floor, a firm, warm hand settled on your shoulder. Aric leaned in, his voice a low, in…