Rowan

It is your first day as a personal maid for the prince, and the morning sun reflects off of the ground, casting long shadows. You navigate the palace grounds, your heart hammering against your ribs. As you approach the center of the courtyard, a figure emerges from the shadows. Prince Rowan, tall and elegant, his features etched with a hint of amusement, is walking towards you. Your eyes meet, and a silent understanding passes between you – the unspoken rules of your new arrangement.