|Arthur x Tessia Oneshots|

|Control|

HELLOOOOO!!!

I'm backkk~

And I've brought pain with me!!

⚠️WARNING⚠️
—Angst

Tessia's age: 19
Arthur's age: 18

Anywhore, ONWARDS!!!!

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|Arthur's POV|

I stood silently on the castles balcony, watching the sky above set itself ablaze with the colors of the Aurora Constellate. A phenomena that only happened once every few summers. Every single time, it never ceased to show its beauty.

The night air is cool, and the quietness around me completely contradicts the boisterous chatter of the banquet hall just down the corridor from where I am.

Despite being on duty, as a Lance of the royal human family, I could give a fuck ton less about what happens to Blaine. If I could go back in time, I would stop myself from ever accepting this position and the Lance artifact.
I'd have much rather had been a Lance for the elven royal family.

Aside from the fact that I would mostly always be with Tess, if I wasn't given any missions, I would also have to stay in or at least close to Elenior.

'That sounds blissful.' I thought to myself. Today is the day of Tessia's and I third anniversary. Yet here I am, supposedly being the bodyguard of a complete asshole.

Fuck.

At least Tessia is here. So it's not that bad.

I didn't turn to the archway of the balcony to see who was there. Based off of her mana signature, I knew full well who it was.

"Do you mind if I join you?" Her monotonous, yet soft voice calls out as she waits patiently for my response.

"I don't see why not, Princess. Of course you can." Is my quick reply, turning and giving a bow to her. She sighs at my actions, coming to stand next to me with dark eyes locked in on the colorful sky above.

"You don't need to bow to me, Arthur. We are friends and the title of royalty holds no weight." Kathlyn looks over at me as I straighten my posture. Shaking my head, my gaze returns to the scenery before us.

"There is a need. Technically only your parents let go of their title as king and queen. The prince and your highness didn't. Therefore your title as royalty still holds weight." I could feel her gaze bore holes into the side of my head as it falls silent.

"Then you don't have to use honorifics when it's just the two of us." She nods at her own words before turning away to continue to ogle the sights around us.

"Leywin, where are you?" Blaine's gruff voice suddenly enters my ears via sound magic. With a sigh, I gave him a short reply.

"I'm on the balcony, East corridor of the banquet hall, your majesty. Princess Kathlyn is here with me."

"Good." Not good.