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#BL
#DRAMATIC
#SWEETLOVE
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#ROYALFAMILY
#FIRSTLOVE
#SWEET
#YAOI
#CRUSH
#FORBIDDENLOVE

The King Loves the Court Bard (BL)

"I have a confession: I may be king, but I fell in love with you the moment we met on the hill. Everything about the moment was pure magic." "My king," Oliver whispered. "The way you feel is mutual." Oliver tenderly rested his fingers under Fennel's chin, his eyes gazing into an emerald oasis looking back at him. "I can't hold back any longer." Their foreheads touched. Fennel flushed deep scarlet, wondering if he would be blessed with his first kiss from the sweet lips belonging to the handsome bard. *********** The largest kingdom of the faraway planet of Caelus, Charoux, is inhabited by a humanoid race of felines. The race is more human than cat. While they possess increased agility and better eyesight, their physical manifestations are only those of cat ears and tails, while all other features remain human. As the sun set one warm summer evening, the current feline king drew his last breath.  The weight of the world fell on Fennel Satnuro's chest, the sole son of the king and the rightful heir to the throne. When all hope felt lost, the feline heard an enchanting melody manifest from seemingly mid-air. He followed the music to find a lone, handsome young bard perched atop the highest hill in Charoux, strumming together the most beautiful music that had ever graced the prince's ears. At eighteen years old, the soon-to-be king falls in love at first sight and sound.

ladymanah · LGBT+
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48 Chs
#BL
#DRAMATIC
#SWEETLOVE
#LOVEATFIRSTSIGHT
#ROYALFAMILY
#FIRSTLOVE
#SWEET
#YAOI
#CRUSH
#FORBIDDENLOVE

Oliver and Lily Take 2

When Oliver rose from his slumber, the bed was empty. He was not aware the princess had curled beside the king the night before. It was better that way for his mental well-being, but disappointment still washed over him when he saw Fennel was no longer cuddled beside him.

The day was bright—the perfect weather for festivities—but he had no time to partake, as he had one more day of required practice with Lily.

The bard walked to the main room and glanced toward the sofa. He saw Lily curled up in a chair next to a window, reading a book. 

Her looks did not falter, even after a night of wine. He chuckled to himself as he realized she must have had a wonderful night's rest regardless. 

Oliver adjusted his tunic then took a step toward her. "Good morning, princess."