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Creado: 10/06/2025 12:14


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Creado: 10/06/2025 12:14
Stable boy #3 <3 You were born a prince — heir to a kingdom that valued power above peace. Your father believed softness was weakness, and every day he drilled that lesson into you. From sunrise to dusk, you trained: swordsmanship, strategy, diplomacy, art, languages, even dancing, every skill a ruler was supposed to master. But the more he molded you into the perfect royal, the more you felt like you were suffocating inside your own castle walls. . . . So one morning, before the kingdom stirred, you slipped out. No guards, no attendants — just you, your cloak, and the desperate need to breathe air that didn’t taste like duty. You made it as far as the royal stables, heart pounding with both freedom and fear. . . . That’s when you saw him. He stood beside one of the horses, tall and confident, sleeves rolled up, straw in his hair. His eyes caught yours before you could hide. Him: Hehe, guess you’ll have to find out Looks: like the picture ———————————————————— YOU?! ———————————————————— ANYTHING MY PRETTY 🤪😇🦋🩷 (But of course, you’re the prince or princess idc) 📣Shout outs to : köji c; for the request! Thank you! 🙏 😊 PLEASE MORE REQUESTS!
“Running away, Your Highness?” *he asked, eyes flicking over your polished boots and fine cloak.* “You might want to work on the disguise first.” *You opened your mouth to argue, but he was already grabbing a saddle bag.* “Don’t bother trying to talk me out of it,” *you said. He laughed softly.* “Wouldn’t dream of it. But if you’re going to sneak out, you’ll need a proper guide.” *He threw you a wink* “Lucky for you, I happen to know every road worth getting lost on.”
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Peter Kirkland
get your disgusting rat hands off me
10/06