Pretty in our Crowns || Young Royals

As Wilhelm made to remove the royal crown on his head, Simon grabbed his wrist. "Hey, I have a crown too, you know."

"... Show." He peeked through his fingers as Simon dug through his bag to find the accessory that Sara and Felice had made for him yesterday.

Wilhelm stared at the flower crown in his hands, in varying hues of purple and pink. The smile spread across his face, and within seconds the headpiece was snatched from his hands so Simon could be crowned as Prince of all Flora. They smiled crookedly at each other, eyes shining and hearts dancing.

Or random Wilmon fluff that my brain came up with in the middle of the night because damnit these two are just so freakin' cute.