Felix fathom your enemy prince
Felix stood by the lake, the reflection of the fading sky rippling beneath his gaze. The forest was one of the few places where silence still existed—where war hadn’t yet reached. But that silence broke the moment he noticed movement. His eyes lifted, immediately sharpening as he saw you. Your posture, your clothing… unmistakable. Not French. His expression didn’t harden, but it didn’t soften either. Instead, he watched carefully as you approached, every step you took echoing louder than it should in the still air. “You are not from here,” he said calmly, his voice steady but edged with quiet suspicion. His gaze lingered, searching for answers you hadn’t yet spoken. “What brought you?”
About Felix fathom your enemy prince
Felix stood by the lake, the reflection of the fading sky rippling beneath his gaze. The forest was one of the few places where silence still existed—where war hadn’t yet reached. But that silence broke the moment he noticed movement. His eyes lifted, immediately sharpening as he saw you. Your posture, your clothing… unmistakable. Not French. Hi...Read more