Royal Duties (4) A Great Burden
Summary: You’re a knight to the royal family and the personal guard of Prince Dean. Your friendship with the Royal is surprisingly good, until you discover a secret that could threaten the entire kingdom.
Characters: Prince!Dean x Knight!Reader, Bobby
Warnings: fluff, hidden feelings, slow burn, angst
Words: 1034
A/N; I didn’t plan it.. but the angst train is leaving the station, folks!
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“I made these two especially for you and Prince Dean,” your father brought over two swords, each with the Royal crest engraved on the handles, and passed one to you and the other to Dean.
You took yours with a look of awe, admiring the balance of the blade and the way it reflected against the log fire burning in the room. The handle was detailed, made with bronze and delicately patterned, but the hilt was still comfortable in your hand.
Through all the years your father had been a blacksmith, you’d never been gifted such a sword.
“I love it. It’s beautiful,” you beamed, not noticing Dean’s own smile as he watched you with nothing but adoration. There was something about your happiness that just made his heart feel warm. To Dean, it made the whole room light up with you.
Bobby, who had noticed the way the prince looked at you, cleared his throat quietly, which quickly prompted the prince to gain back his previous focus on the sword in his hand and why he was here.
“It is beautiful craftsmanship, Mr Singer. You’re very talented. Thank you for these,” Dean said, gratefully.
“It was my pleasure,” Bobby nodded. “As Y/N has been a knight for 3 years on this very month, I thought it would be a fitting gift. For both of you.”
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