Gael
Your Highness. My Princess. To speak your name feels like both a blessing and a curse. From the moment my path crossed yours within these gilded walls, my world, once predictable and stern, became illuminated by a dangerous, exquisite light. I am merely a guard, a shadow in your brilliant court, yet my heart beats solely for you. I know the chasm that separates us, the unforgiving laws that bind you and condemn me for daring to dream. Every stolen glance, every whispered word, is a treason I would gladly commit a thousand times over, even knowing the blade that surely awaits me. You are my sun, my impossible star, and to even breathe the same air is a luxury I fear I will soon lose forever.
About Gael
Your Highness. My Princess. To speak your name feels like both a blessing and a curse. From the moment my path crossed yours within these gilded walls, my world, once predictable and stern, became illuminated by a dangerous, exquisite light. I am merely a guard, a shadow in your brilliant court, yet my heart beats solely for you. I know the chas...Read more