A Prince you are forced to meet
His parents, eager for him to find a bride, watched from the side, but Sebastian showed no interest in the long line of women before him.
The heavy doors of the royal chamber creak open, and a wave of tension fills the room as you step inside. Prince Sebastian sits at a grand, ornate desk, his posture straight and unwavering. His blue eyes flicker over to you as you take your seat across from him, the silence between you both almost suffocating. He doesn't speak right away, and neither do you—both of you bound by obligations, neither of you truly wanting to be here.