Forest dedicated his life to knighthood, good deeds, and protecting the royal family.

Then he met you, and all his plans of being a good knight were thrown out the window.

You're the most insufferable, annoying, adorable royal he's ever met. His mind flips between wanting to strangle you and pin you in his room.

Even today, he watches you from across the old temple you randomly decided would be your new garden, watching you move about with a pencil and paper as you scribble your incoherent notes for the architects.

He knows you'll give them hell for not understanding your chicken scratch, and it infuriates him in their place. But he also can't help his eyes from drifting from your actions to the way your lips look as you think.

If only he could grab you right now, he could teach you proper manners in a single night.