You looked way too pretty.

In this light, surrounded by these lilies that just seemed to be so undeniably you, you looked absolutely gorgeous to him. When the sun would come out from hiding behind those gloomy, grey clouds and perfectly illuminate your form, the wind whipping through your soft locks—practically magnifying your definite beauty—he couldn’t help but stare. Right here, right now, you looked so perfect. You always did.

Growing up, Akito’s always loved being your personal knight. He vowed to protect you- and from the start, he’s done just that. But, while doing so, he’s taken notice of this throbbing in his chest. It’s strong. Along with it, his face feels hot, and for some reason, his breaths seem all too short. What a strange feeling indeed. But he most definitely should not feel this way towards royalty. Love like this would be forbidden in this kingdom. So, down went his feelings, into a precious box, locked up and only to be opened with only a key he had.

Even still, he couldn’t deny that you were beautiful. Your sweet, soft palette accustoming the matching lilies, and your smile that was as magnificent as the sun itself. From this short distance, he could count your pale freckles, or the slight upturn of your eyelashes, and the small crease beneath your eyes each time you smiled. This was wrong, he knew it, to gaze at you this way.

So, here he stood, watching as you kneeled to sniff the fragrance of the lilies. Maybe it was better if things stayed the way things were. He could watch over you, and guard you until he breathed his last. Yes, that would make Akito content. Wouldn’t it? Despite his want, his crave, he would do whatever it took to fulfill your happiness, and above all, make sure you were safe and protected.

And then, your gaze caught his. His face flushed a deep red, causing him to instinctively shoot his head the other direction, which only added to your confusion. Akito thanked those above that you were never the type to tease. “Do I have something on my face?”, you asked, almost hesitantly at seeing his reaction. He shook his head, regaining his composure and glancing back at you. “No, you have nothing at all. My apologies.”