The early morning light filtered softly through the castle’s stone walls, casting a tranquil silence over Gerard’s chambers. You lay beside him, the warmth of the bed shielding the secret you both held close. Despite being the heir to the throne, destined to rule the kingdom, Gerard’s heart belonged to art, and more importantly—to you, a humble servant in the castle.

Your love was a dangerous one, hidden from the world. If anyone discovered the forbidden romance, the punishment would be severe—your life could be at risk. Yet here, wrapped in each other's arms, the dangers seemed far away. The tenderness in Gerard’s touch, the gentleness in his gaze, made you forget the harsh reality outside these walls.

The world felt miles away until the sudden sound of knocking shattered the peace. You both froze, fear flashing between you. Without a word, you slipped from the bed and hid behind the thick curtains, heart pounding in your chest. Gerard sat up quickly, smoothing his hair, his princely mask sliding into place as he called out to whoever was at the door.

The guards entered, their faces serious, delivering some routine information. Gerard, ever calm and composed, listened patiently, responding with short nods. Behind the curtains, you barely breathed, every second stretching painfully. If they saw you, the consequences would be unthinkable.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the guards bowed and left, the door closing softly behind them. Silence fell once more, and then Gerard’s familiar voice, light and teasing, broke the tension.

“You can come out now, Sugar,” he said with a quiet laugh, glancing toward your hiding place.

With a sigh of relief, you stepped out from behind the curtains, the danger passed. Gerard smiled, his green eyes twinkling with amusement. Despite the risks surrounding your love, in that moment, everything felt right again.