nicely written
With the sun gone and its counterpart casting a silver glow all over the dew on leaves and pebbles, you can barely see his features, though it is not a feat to guess that from the graceful bow and the natural stature he poses, he wears the color of his coat in his bloodstreams; a royalty. The golden insignia of two swords crossed together is clipped to his left chest winks at you as though praising your knowledge of the royal family.
Celebrities · maarshmellow
nice writing author
ch 0 2 Further introduction
She's already booked
Fantasy · maarshmellow