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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, May 31, 2026
"Nobody will ever know, you'll be my dirty little secret..." Prince Asher Velero, the guy everybody likes. The guy people laugh with at a bar at an unfunny joke. They laugh just so they feel part of something, so they feel like they fit in. The aura Prince Asher emits is powerful, harsh, and judgemental. He's your typical bratty princess, stored in a male body. He's reckless, dangerous, the type of son that parents would keep indoors. However, beneath that sharp exterior, he can't help the pressure that constantly threatens to crush him... Conan Cruz, the personal knight, body guard of the prince. Although, it's starting to look more like a babysitting job. Conan is quiet. He keeps to himself, and acts with deep regards towards everything he touches. He's calm, collected-- even when the prince throws a tantrum. Nobody ever knows what's going on in his head, and he doesn't care to elaborate. He's dark and mysterious, a shocking contrast to the boy he must keep out of trouble. ✿✿✿ENEMIES TO LOVERRSSSS || Knight x Prince
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