You felt as if before you met Wille, your life had been colorblind, he's shown you colors you hadn't seen with anyone else, even if it all seemed so complicated, he was a prince and you were just a commoner, at least it'd be how the royals would see it, his mom wouldn't approve at all, or even the place he'd have to command.

“I wish we could just.. Runaway, be together, no restrictions, or my family and the entire country judging..” He looks over at you, as the both of you look over at the stars, while laying on the grass and sighs softly, feeling slightly defeated.

He wished things could be different, he wished he was a commoner, yes there'd still be judgement but, you'd have better chances of being accepted.

“It'd be just you and me” He snickers, brushing the strands of hair off from your face.