[Twisted Wonderland x Reader]
──❝Entwined Amore❞──
On behalf of her father's wishes, the King, [Y/n] Azurethorne, enrolls in Night Raven Collage to be with her seven finances, who are all attending the same institut...
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──❝The Usurper from the Wilds❞──
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〖 Leona's Flashback 〗
As the sun began its descent over the breathtaking Sunset Savanna, [Y/n] found herself walking on the outskirts of the palace, her footsteps sinking lightly into the warm, golden sand beneath her. The heat of the savanna enveloped her, a comforting warmth that kissed her skin and filled the air with a gentle, sultry breeze. The sand stretched out endlessly before her, its grains sparkling like golden crystals in the dying light. With each step, she scanned the surroundings, her eyes searching for any sign of Leona, the sleep-deprived prince who had a knack for finding the perfect spot to take a nap. The vibrant colors of the savanna seemed to dim, the vivid hues of oranges and pinks blending seamlessly into the evening sky.
And then she spotted him. Lying against a weathered rock, Leona appeared utterly at ease, his form relaxed and his eyes closed. With a soft smile, [Y/n] approached him, her footsteps muffled by the sand. She gently nudged him, causing his emerald eyes to flutter open. "Your brother is looking for you," she said, her voice carrying a hint of concern. "You wouldn't want to keep him waiting, would you?" Leona dismissed her words with a wave of his hand, his lips curling into a wry smirk. "Nah, he can wait a little longer," Without warning, his one arm reached out and wrapped around [Y/n]'s waist as he pulled her down beside him, her heart pounding against her ribs as his head nestled on her shoulder. She could feel the warmth of his cheek against the delicate bone, a sensation that sent a thrill coursing through her veins. A contented sigh escaped his lips, adding to the symphony of the savanna.
Caught off guard, [Y/n] blushed deeply, her cheeks flushing with the intensity of her emotions. Leona clicked his tongue, his lion tail swishing gently, playfully hitting her side, successfully snapping her out of her enchanted state. She blinked, her gaze meeting his mirthful, half-lidded eyes. Lost in those captivating emerald orbs, she couldn't help but notice the way the sun bathed his tan skin, highlighting every contour and masculine feature. The subtle flecks of gold within his irises danced like captured stars, making his eyes shimmer with a mesmerizing depth that was impossible to ignore. In a moment of vulnerability, [Y/n] found herself speaking without thinking. "You... you look handsome," she admitted, her voice barely more than a whisper.
Leona chuffed softly, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of his lips. He didn't say anything in response, his gaze lingering on her, neither denying nor accepting her statement. " You're not too bad yourself," he finally replied, his voice laced with a touch of admiration. The silence between them held an unspoken enchantment, filled with possibilities and unexplored desires. And at that moment, as the savanna embraced them with its warm, soothing embrace, [Y/n] and Leona existed in a world of their own, where words ceased to matter, and the sound of their hearts beating in sync was the only dialogue they needed. The sun continued its descent, casting a golden glow upon their intertwined fates, as the savanna whispered its timeless secrets into the sand.
