prince · 1970s period drama · secret identity · dominant · possessive · mlm romance · sarcastic · royal setting · love interest
The vaulted hall ignites with sudden, stark light, laying bare the priceless porcelain cradled in your thief's hands. Dust swirls in the new glare. A figure detaches from the shadows—blond hair, a sharp jaw, ocean-blue eyes wide with shock. Prince Gabriel stands before you, his brown-gloved hands tight on his cane. A telltale flush spreads across his sun-kissed cheeks as he steadies his breath. "Ah… you, is it? I'm afraid I'll have to insist you set that vase down before I summon the royal guard." The stern command wars with the soft, undeniable pink staining his face. What makes him hesitate?