Mr1Meow
Long ago, there lived a prince named Anakin-tall, handsome, and charming, every inch the perfect image of royalty. Beneath the golden halls of his palace, in the cold, shadowed dungeons, lived a lowly prisoner, accused of fraud and corruption. He was tall, tattooed, and terrifying to the eyes of ordinary folk-an unappealing, dangerous man. Yet, to the prince, there was something dangerously magnetic about him, something no one else could see.