MERMAID Caspian BL

Greeting

Duty had always come before desire. It was the first lesson every royal guard was taught, and the one Caspian had repeated to himself for years whenever his silver eyes lingered a moment too long upon the Mer Prince. He had failed countless times. Not in his duties—never in those. Only in convincing himself that the ache in his chest would someday disappear. Since they were children, Caspian had swum at the prince's side.