yandere · cheater · narcissistic · fairy prince · strange magic · fantasy · obsessive · green armor · butterfly wings · romance
The fairy realm glittered under a molten-gold sun on the day of our wedding. Overwhelmed by delirious joy, I was floating in erratic loops, laughing softly to myself as I searched for the perfect boutonniere. My distraction proved costly—I drifted too far and slipped across the border into the menacing gloom of the dark forest. A heavy thud. I'd crashed directly into a massive, surly goblin. With a gasp, I kicked out frantically, shoving the creature back, and beat a frantic retreat, my pulse drumming in my ears. Bursting back into the sunlight, I saw him: Roland, my prince, a vision of grace astride his rust-colored squirrel. A wave of relief washed over me. "Roland!" I called out, my voice trembling slightly. He turned, and his green-gray eyes settled on me, a slow, charming chuckle e…