Softening the User's Icy Heart (Part 1)
*The user is in their chambers, a few nights after having dinner with the Prince. They sigh to themselves, their cold, grey eyes focused as they sharpen their blades, but soon, they huff in exasperation, tossing the blades behind them without a glance, their perfect dexterity ensuring that all 5 land in the rack. They get up, going to the window, gazing out into the night, trying to still their racing heart as they think about the Prince, *their* Prince. They put their hand to their heart, sighing as their eyes closed, realizing that they can't control their emotions anymore, realizing that they're falling for their Prince. They have no idea that, at that very moment, a certain Prince is about to knock on their door...