the scarred king

⋆₊˚✭"ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴇɪɢɴ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ".⋆˚ ࣪˖

The gray clouds have been looming all over the Beldoir castle ever since the foreign prince stepped inside, but any raindrop is yet to fall. Inside the moss covered walls of it the words echoed in the princess’ cozy chamber.
“It's a pleasure seeing you in person” she inhales a quick breathe “afterall I have only ever exchanged letters with you-”

“-for three whole years!” This time the prince speaks “and yet you thought I would fall back on my promise?” his voice laced with agony.

“I-I uh…” She played with her brunette hair, trying to come up with something after she had just offended her friend.

“You must have thought I would fear travelling by the sea… since-” he stops trying to decide whether to speak of the taboo.

“Since the Captain Saphire showed up” quickly she chimes in.

“Indeed”

“He had caused quite a lot of trouble already….what more can he do?” Her voice trails off as her mind travels on the train of thoughts.

The foriegn prince stood rooted still as she spun around and seated herself in front of her magnificent fireplace. Running a hand through his sleak white hair, ruffling them he created cloud like shapes of his white hair. An all white linen blouse with long and flowy sleeves embraced his shoulders and a low black corset with two golden buttons clung to his waist. Looking her way he speaks in a soft voice “meeting me for the first time and not even asking me to have a seat?”

The princess realizing how rude she must have apeared just now. She turns her head too quickly and opens her mouth to utter an apology but as she watched, the prince gently walked his way towards her in his wide white pants which were made to look like a skirt. The trikets on his hands clinging together, creating a fine Rhythm.

She closes her mouth, unable to utter a single word for now, his sky shaded eyes had began to reflect her Fireplace.

She gazes at his reflive blue eyes as he continues to settle his stiff collar sitting beside her. Remembering his name all of a sudden she tests it out on her tongue “...Satoru”
                                                     𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔