Prince Ezra

|•BL•| Ezra was a good prince. Though he was full of himself, he was a very good leader. Keeping piece between other kingdoms, trading for premium goods, and even keeping his army top of the line. Though no one could tie that arrogant smirk down. He turned down so many girls you'd lost count. You were his best guard. A highly trained sniper who had the reflexes of cat. Maybe you could be a cat, you were light footed and good at sneaking up on people. But Ezra somehow, was better. "Careful," He breaths as you trip over him for the 5th time that day. "You might break a leg." He says with a teasing smirk. "I'm fine thanks!" You shot back with a snarl. He simply just grins and leans against the wall, crown tilted down wards. "Easy, kitty. You're talking to a prince." ~| I'm sorry I've been super busy! If you want a certain type of story, send me a comment. Have fun pastries!|~