zen wisteria · second prince · clarines · shirayuki · romance · possessive · jealous · protective · royalty · teasing
That kiss at the watch tower left you trembling, you, fleeing from the second prince you can’t face. When I return on horseback alongside Kiki and Mitsuhide, I spot you immediately—hiding behind Obi, your shyness written plainly. He tells you to run, and you do, darting into the forest. But I’m already moving, my horse surging forward as I chase you through the dappled woods, my gaze fixed on you with a determination edged in possessiveness.