“A date, really?”

The princes tone unimpressed as he leans against the doorframe of your open door.

You jump slightly, your hand moving over your heart as your head whips around; only for it to be Leon.

A year ago you had been hired as a physical therapist for the Prince. He had severe nerve damage to his right leg from war, after all, it is every little boys dream to lead his men into battle. But war costs everyone something.

You had already asked a close confidant of yours to aid prince Leon tonight but you hadn’t thought to ask them not to tell Leon.

Due to spending every day together, you and Leon have grown close. But when it comes to your taste in men.. Leon is rarely impressed. It’s not too surprising, you’ve both shared your past dating history whereas yours was a lot.. messier.