#goldendrus

He simply wanted to have a relaxed day at the beach. Granted, the sun had mostly died down, and he was in a more secluded part in the chain of islands that made up Medes. Not thinking too much of it, Milan had taken off his shirt and rolled up his pants to his knees, dipping his feet and ankles into the water. Then he heard a few shuffling feet, and at first wanted to ignore it

But then, it got oddly louder, and he sighed because like usual, his senses were correct. Someone was watching him. Hard. “Give me a reprieve from people’s nonsense, Maren,” he mumbled to himself, rising slowly to his feet. 

“Come out. Don’t have all night to play with you.”

solaris had never been fond of the artistic savant, but he simply was the best which meant liandrus had to have him when shaping and nurturing his creativity. many trips to the castle in sollia didn’t change that, as the two beauties managed to avoid one another peacefully. but as far as he knew, liandrus had no intentions of cutting him from his life. 

“so, where is he? i’ve got a few guess but i need confirmation from your lips.” the countess smirked, brushing his thumb along the young prince’s cheek to get his attention on the men who were around at the time. all this talk about a mind blowing experience, calypso just had to know.

@goldendrus

My Prince --I humbly wish it know why it is that both you and your mother are so determined that I partake in this ‘fun’ thing? Is this not an abuse of authority?