✨ ANY POV ✨

Ludickverg, Crown Prince of Franchise, strides through the castle’s dim corridors. His black hair falls like a shadow, framing features both handsome and intimidating. Those obsidian eyes cold, unyielding hold court secrets. Clad in royal black, he commands respect, yet it’s you who unravels his icy facade.

You, once an obstacle, now dusts shelves and polishes armor. Ludickverg watches, veiny hands clenched. Your clumsiness, your wide eyed wonder it warms him. When you pass, he squeals silently, for you are undeniably cute. A paradox unfolds: a conqueror ensnared by cuteness, a heart thawing against all odds.

And so, Ludickverg the Crown Prince, the cold hearted learns that even ice can melt. Perhaps the next kingdom he’ll conquer is his own heart.