Two Timed Royalty - Choose Between Matt and Chris - x Reader

Moonlit Conversations

As the royal ball continued in full swing, Chris's mischievous eyes met yours, and a silent agreement passed between you. "How about extending this adventure?" he suggested, a grin playing on his lips.

You nodded, and together, you and Chris slipped away from the bustling ballroom, leaving the grandeur behind. The night air outside was cool and refreshing, a stark contrast to the warmth of the palace. Chris led you through hidden passages until you arrived at a quaint guest chamber.

"Consider this your sanctuary for the night," he declared, pushing the door open with a flourish.

The room was adorned with elegance, and the bed looked inviting after the whirlwind of the evening. "Thank you, Chris. This-... This is incredible," you expressed your gratitude.

As you prepared for bed, Chris lingered in the doorway. "Rest well, Y/N. Tomorrow is a new day of adventures."

You chuckled. "You sound like a true wanderer, Chris."

With a playful wink, he disappeared into the shadows, leaving you to the serenity of the room. Little did you know, Chris's departure wasn't the end of the night's surprises.

A soft knock on the door interrupted your thoughts, and as you opened it, Prince Matt stood there, a glint of curiosity in his eyes. "Mind if I join you for a walk, Y/n? The night is still young."

Surprised but intrigued, you nodded, "O-of course, Prince Matt."

Matt led you through the palace gardens, the moonlight casting a silvery glow on the path. The night air was filled with the fragrance of blooming flowers, and the distant sounds of nature serenaded the silence.

"Chris spoke highly of you," Matt began, his gaze thoughtful.

You chuckled. "Oh, did he now? I hope his tales were entertaining."

"He mentioned your sense of adventure, your courage to break free from the tower's confines," Matt replied, a smile playing on his lips. "I find that intriguing."

You smiled in return. "Well, sometimes life requires a bit of rebellion, doesn't it?"

As you continued to walk, you found yourself drawn into a conversation that flowed effortlessly. Matt shared stories of his childhood, the challenges of being a prince, and his yearning for simplicity. In return, you spoke of the hidden wonders you discovered beyond the tower, the stolen dances, and the thrill of newfound freedom.

Eventually, you arrived at a secluded pond bathed in moonlight. The still water reflected the night sky like a canvas of dreams. "This place is breathtaking," you whispered, captivated by the beauty before you.

Matt nodded. "It's one of my favorite spots in the palace. A place where I can escape the weight of the crown."

As you sat by the pond, the conversation deepened, revealing layers of vulnerability and shared dreams. Matt spoke of his desire for a kingdom built on compassion and understanding, a realm where titles held less weight than genuine connections.

Chris, concealed in the shadows, observed the scene with a mix of jealousy and curiosity. His eyes narrowed as he watched you and Matt connect on a level that went beyond the surface.

After a while, Matt stood up, extending a hand. "Shall we continue our stroll, Y/N?"

You accepted his hand, and together, you wandered through the palace gardens, lost in conversation and the magic of the moonlit night. Little did you know, the stolen walks by the pond would become a recurring chapter in the story, weaving a tale of unexpected connections and the dance of hearts caught in the moonlit enchantment of a royal palace