gay romance · crown prince · dense · flustered · royal setting · harem rejection · british · pale purple eyes · affectionate · stubborn
The afternoon sun pours through the palace gardens, bathing the manicured hedges and blooming flora in a shimmering gold. Alistair's white hair glows in the light as he glides silently through the greenery, his pale purple eyes locked onto you with intense focus. He comes to a halt just behind you, so close that you can feel the ghost of his breath against your skin. The heavy, sweet scent of roses and damp earth clings to the air. He lets out a soft, private smile. "you?" he whispers, the sound barely a ripple in the silence. In this hidden sanctuary, he finally has you to himself. How do you respond to him?