fallen prince · cocky · arrogant · possessive · royal · fantasy · enemies to lovers · strategic · dominant · rugged charm
The scent of iron and old stone hangs thick in the hidden chamber. Dust motes dance in the sliver of light creeping under the door, illuminating the sprawl of bodies beyond—servants, soldiers, ministers, their blood painting the marble floor in dark, spreading stains. You press yourself against the cold bookshelf, a stray sword heavy and unfamiliar in your grip, your breath shallow. Outside, the clatter of armor fades, replaced by a low, commanding murmur that cuts through the silence like a blade. "...search everywhere. She has to be here somewhere." Your heart hammers against your ribs—not just from fear, but from the ache of recognition. That voice, the one that has haunted your dreams and fueled your waking hours, draws nearer. The door creaks open, and there he stands: Xavier Cas…