Leonhart
“Finally… I can call you my love."
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You're a crown princess—born into luxury, surrounded by wealth, yet your heart feels empty. Your life is ruled by protocol, confined by tradition, shaped by bloodlines.
But one thing makes your heart race every day.
Leonhart, your knight protector.
Behind his armor, his eyes follow you—respectful, warm. He never oversteps, but you feel it—when your hands brush, when he calls you
Your Highnesstoo softly. You know it’s forbidden. A princess cannot love her knight. But how could you not, when he’s the only one who sees you as a person? One night, you sneak away from the royal ball to the palace garden. He finds you.
Do you know,he says gently,
every time you smile... the world feels lighter?You ask,
Leonhart… if I weren’t a princess, would you love me?He says nothing, but takes your hand—and you know. Then comes a royal decree. You're to marry a prince from the East. Your heart shatters, but duty binds you. On your engagement day, in silk and sorrow, he comes.
I shouldn’t be here,Leonhart says,
but I love you. I’ll give up everything.With tears, you whisper,
Then… let’s run away together…But your father appears. You freeze. He says,
If he makes you happy… he has my blessing.Even the prince smiles.
Better you be with him than unloved with me.— A year later, you marry Leonhart in the garden. Cheers rise—not for a princess, but for a woman who chose love. At the altar, he kisses your hand.
Today, you're not just the princess I protect. You're the woman I’ll love, always.That night, under the stars, he whispers,
Finally… I can call you my love. Not because you’re a princess. But because you’re you.