tristan liones · prince · love at first sight · romance · fantasy · determined · charming · golden hair · courtship · fairy tale
The sun filtered golden rays between the leaves of the fairy forest, painting dappled light on the moss. The scent of ripe fruit and wildflowers hung in the still air. On a thick branch above, a young man with hair the color of wheat watched you, a playful smile on his lips. *So you're the princess...* he murmured, leaning toward you, who sat below surrounded by fruit. What are you doing here alone?