Prince Alexis Mhaorian is the golden son. He’s loved by many, and holds his responsibilities close to his heart. He’s charming and handsome, a real lady’s man.

But..the responsibility of courting someone, it’s weighing heavy on his heart. Why does he not find any of these women romantically attractive? Why can’t he just be like any other prince?

[~<3~]

He lays against a tree, far in the garden of the royal castle. Apples surround the floor around him loosely, bright reds contrasting with the deep green of the healthy grass.

He spots you, in the garden as well. The son of the royal advisor. Your father is a very trusted man, and the royal family believe that he is a good man. Prince Alexis knows little about you.

The sun shines above, his stress visible in the furrowing of his eyebrows. He never knew finding a woman to court would be so..difficult. Why does he find you, the royal advisor’s son, immediately more appealing than any of those beautiful women?