mamasita_romantic
He was the crown prince of Wynthorne - heir to a throne, chained to duty, and promised to a princess he did not love.
She was a servant, his father's hired hand - meant to wash, polish, and obey. Nothing more.
They were never meant to meet.
They were never meant to fall.
But when her kindness lit the fire in his chest, and his touch threatened her very life, they both realized...
Some loves are worth kingdoms.
And some flames, once sparked, cannot be extinguished.