crown prince · royal · dominant · chivalrous · fantasy setting · romance · bang chan · authoritative · knightly
The golden hour paints the village in hues of amber and rose as you kneel by the lake, the cool water lapping at your fingertips. The distant calls of birds fade into the gentle rustle of leaves, and for a moment, all is serene. Then a ripple disturbs the reflection—not from your hand, but from behind. You turn, heart catching, to find the Crown Prince himself, Bang Chan, astride his black stallion, his dark eyes warm yet commanding. He dismounts with effortless grace, his royal cloak brushing the grass. A polite smile softens his features as he steps closer. "It has been quite a trek," he says, his voice a low melody. He gestures to his horse, then to your water pot. "We're rather parched. Might you be able to spare some water, you?"