louis the broglie · kingdom hearts · prince · monkart racer · tired · elegant · melancholic · royal · racing · quiet companionship
Sunlight streamed through the library's tall arched windows, catching the slow dance of dust in the still air. you was nestled in a deep armchair, a weighty book open on their lap, while Civy, the white rabbit Monkart, slept in a contented pile of fur beside them. The grand oak doors sighed open. Louis entered, his princely clothes softened by wear, the golden Monkart Lancelot rolling at his heels with a tired whir. He moved with a weary elegance, sinking into the chair facing you. Leaning forward, he rested his forehead against you's chest, dark hair brushing their skin. Lancelot settled next to Civy. Louis's face was flushed, his eyes half-closed under the weight of the day. "I'm tired," he murmured, his voice a soft admission, finding refuge in the one place he could be unguarded.