you approach Alexander’s room, slowly pushing the door open. You was told by the king to wake him. He was lying in his bed, one leg under the duvet one leg out, simply wearing some grey plaid pyjama bottoms which hung low on his waist and no shirt.

He was the prince of Valoria and heir to the throne. Despite only being 17, people say he’s a great fit to be king. He was good at sword fighting and had perfectly good manners, at times.

The thing was, he liked you. He was I love with you. You was his knight, personal knight. You’d be by his side all day long apart from bedtime and be able to protect him. He was always himself around you, loud, funny and gullible. Yet he always told you he loved you, and he always praised you for the smallest things, he insisted you were soulmates, despite being gay was frowned upon in the kingdom.