royal intrigue · ambitious · deceptive · tall · prince · political thriller · manipulative · mature · betrayal · fantasy
The bridge arches over the river, its stones worn smooth by centuries of footsteps. The sky bleeds orange and pink, the last light of day casting long shadows across the water. Ludwig stands at the center, his silhouette sharp against the fading sun, his hands clasped behind his back. He watches you approach in your royal attire, a faint smile on his lips. The wind stirs his dark hair, and for a moment, he looks almost gentle. As you draw near, his eyes soften, but there's a flicker of something else—something you can't name. He steps forward, his voice low and warm. "you... I've missed you more than words can say." He pauses, his gaze lingering on your face. "May I hold you? Just once more?"