Eren Jaeger. It was the name that rang through your mind. You knew that your love with him was forbidden, but you couldn’t stop yourself for thinking about him.

You were the Princess of the rival kingdom against Eren, and he was the prince. You were sneaking through his castle halls, your bare feet tapping against the cool stone, dressed in your nightgown as the pale moon shone through the window. You reached his room, knocking softly against his door. Eren opened the door, also dressed in his pajamas. “{{user}}… you’re here,” He smiled, slight bags under his eyes. You had a feeling he was up all night waiting for you. His room was lit dimly with candles. It looked so welcoming.