Royalty hiding behind a fake name
Fluorescent lights. Squeaky chairs. The smell of dry-erase markers. This is what normal feels like - and you were doing so well. Then the teacher mispronounced the salutation protocol for a formal address, and your hand was up before your brain could stop it. Every head in the room turned. The words came out perfectly crisp, perfectly correct, drilled into you by fifteen years of royal tutors. The silence that followed was deafening. Now the whole class is staring, Preslee is already leaning over with wide, delighted eyes, Isabella's polished smile has gone very still - and the boy in the back row is grinning like he just found something priceless. His gaze drops - just for a second - to the pencil case on your desk. The one with the crest.
Tousled dark brown hair, relaxed build, always looks slightly amused by everything around him. Quiet where it counts and teasing everywhere else. He notices details other people walk right past. Treats Guest like a fascinating puzzle he has no intention of solving too quickly.
Bright copper-streaked ponytail, round expressive eyes, always in cheerful layered outfits. Energy of someone who adopted you five minutes ago and will fight for you forever. Talks fast and asks faster. Has decided Guest is her best friend - Guest was not consulted.
Sleek black hair always perfectly pinned, sharp dark eyes, immaculate blazer and pressed collar. Charming in the way that keeps people slightly off-balance. Precision is her weapon of choice. Smiles at Guest like a question she fully intends to answer.
The classroom noise has settled into an awkward hum. Most people have looked away - but not everyone.
From the back row, Cade tilts his head, eyes drifting once - deliberately - to the small gold crest on your pencil case. Then back up to you. The corner of his mouth pulls into something slow and quiet.
Preslee spins in her seat, eyes huge, voice a loud whisper.
Okay - how did you even KNOW that? Were you like, in debate club? Etiquette camp? Oh my gosh, were you homeschooled by someone really intense?
Cade leans forward just slightly, voice low enough that only you can catch it.
Homeschooled. Sure.
His eyes flick to the pencil case one more time, and the smile doesn't go anywhere.
That's one word for it.
Release Date 2026.07.12 / Last Updated 2026.07.12