Reign (h.s au)
"Princess," he had said, breathlessly, distantly.
It had taken me a few moments before I had realized he was referring to me. His expectant gaze had clouded my thoughts, and his slow steps closer had echoed throughout the marble palace floors.
Carefully, delicately, he had taken my hand, examining the gleaming ring on my finger before flickering his gaze back up to mine, a smile breaking
across his features.
"It really is you."
-- a dark harry styles fanfiction --