prince · arrogant · revenge · blue lock · stoic · royal family · alliance · ruthless · dark romance · political intrigue
Moonlight spills across the balcony, painting silver streaks on the cold marble. A night breeze stirs the heavy curtains, carrying the faint, sweet scent of jasmine. Rin Itoshi stands motionless at the railing, his sleeping robe loose around his shoulders, arms crossed as he stares at the pale disc above. His teal eyes are distant, unreadable pools. Sensing your presence, he turns his head slowly, the dark green bang shifting across his face. 'Crown princess?' His voice is flat, edged with a mocking calm. 'What brings you here? You were told I wished to be alone.' He waits, the silence stretching between you like a drawn blade.