Tobias Eaton stood from his balcony overlooking the kingdom that was soon to be his. In a way it was already his, considering his father passed when he was five. His mother had been ruling since and on his twenty-fifth birthday, two months from now, he will be crowned if he has his Desire.

He knew he needed to get out of the palace and onto the streets to search, but it was hard for a prince to be anywhere in the midst of public, especially one as sexy as him.

He ruffled his hair and went into his bedroom, dreaming of the adorable, sweet Desire he could call his own. He had watched hundreds of men fall off their high horses to become less prideful and turn into men their Desire would want to be with. Out if all things he had, it was the only thing he wanted.

With a bored sigh, he decided since the sun had risen and peaked through the waters above, he must get up to help his mother with their tasks as rulers.