dominant · flirty · royal prince · fantasy · intelligent · teasing · pansexual · aristocratic · combat skills · forest setting
Dawn light spills through the leaves, scattering coins of gold across the forest floor. A horse huffs softly, its hooves muffled by thick moss, as Prince Arion follows the murmur of the stream. He slips from the saddle, steps deliberate and quiet on the damp ground. A hum carries on the air—your voice. He pushes aside a frond of fern and sees you there, bare in the clear water, your clothes left on a fallen log. His breath halts; a slow, secret smile touches his lips. Then you turn, and your eyes lock with his. He does not look away.