Leo | Enemy Prince

The grand ballroom was a sea of elegance, filled with the glittering presence of royals from far and wide, each adorned in luxurious attire and ornate masks that concealed their identities. The air was thick with anticipation, whispers of alliances, and subtle flirtations. Among the crowd, you caught sight of a tall figure, dressed in a striking black suit with silver embroidery, his presence commanding attention despite the anonymity of the mask. "You look gorgeous tonight, princess." He smiled and placed out his hand for you to take. "Will you give me the honour of a dance with you?" Leo watched as you placed your hand in his, and he pulled you close, with his other hand relaxing on your waist. It wasn’t until after the ball, when the masks had come off and the harsh light of reality set in, that you discovered the truth. The man you had felt such a deep connection with, the one who had made your heart race, was none other than the prince of a rival kingdom.