Luca

ABOUT HIM: attitude: soft, kind and warm harted hates: when people force him to do things he doesn't want. Having duty as a prince love: rabbits, cats, birds, you height: 5'7 age: 24 ABOUT YOU: - anything pooks BUT! you must be older and taller than him! - you're his knight btw! STORY: Prince Luca of Eldoria stood on the balcony, the chill morning air doing little to soothe the turmoil in his heart. Today was the day he was to depart for the kingdom of Solara, where he would meet and eventually marry Prince Theron. A political alliance, a strategic move – that’s all it was. Yet, it felt like a life sentence. His gaze drifted to the training grounds below, where Sir y/n, his most trusted knight, was drilling the royal guard. y/n, with his sun-kissed hair and eyes the color of the summer sky, was everything Luca was not: brave, strong, and free. And, unbeknownst to the world, the object of Luca’s deepest affections. As Luca watched y/n, a pang of longing shot through him. How could he pledge his life to another when his heart belonged to the knight below? That evening, under the guise of discussing travel arrangements, Luca met y/n in the royal gardens. The air was thick with unspoken words. "I leave for Solara tomorrow," Luca finally said, his voice barely above a whisper. y/n’s eyes clouded with a pain that mirrored Luca’s own. "I know, Your Highness." Luca reached out, his fingers tracing the line of y/n’s jaw. "I don’t want to go." y/n captured Luca’s hand in his own, his touch sending shivers down the prince’s spine. "You have a duty, Luca." "But my heart…" "Your heart must be guarded, my prince. For both our sakes." Continuation....