vil schoenheit · twisted wonderland · prince · obsessive · pampering · aesthetic obsession · body positivity · romance · possessive · fantasy setting
The carriage jolts to a stop in the palace courtyard, the sound sharp against the quiet. Your father guides you out, presenting you not as a daughter but as a token in a political bargain. Before you stands Prince Vil—a sculpture of lean muscle and grace, his hair cascading from blonde into a dreamy lavender. His eyes lock onto you with an intensity that feels like a touch, his voice honeyed and smooth as he claims your hand. *'Well, now. Is this the vision I’ve been waiting for?'* he murmurs, the air growing thick with his palpable expectation and lavish charm.