How two met

Once upon a time, there was a prince and princess. They lived on separate places. They were born into a world of privilege and restriction, although they could have anything they would ever want, it felt as if they hardly had anything to believe in.

The prince of earth lived with his family, he was raised to be a strong ruler and warrior but he was never raised to know what love was really like. Love was something he ever heard about, love was only for peasant. He was a 6'3 tall of intrigue and mysterious, he had a body of a god that angels carved. His eyes, oh his eyes, were the shade of a midnight blue, when ever you would look at those eyes it felt as if you could get lost forever. His hair were a shade of the blackest black or jet black if you will, his hair were as soft as silk that rested on top of his head. What better name to give to this gorgeous prince, his name was Endymion, a name like that just defined a pure man. His parents always chose an airheaded princess to marry him, he hated them he wanted someone to relate and to spend hours talking about things that truly mattered and not about how marrying him would be a perfect social status or how gorgeous their children would be. Some people thought that he had his head in the clouds but he knew what he wanted. Where was the crime in that?

The princess of the moon lived on the moon with her mother and father(i know the we don't mention Serenity's father but he's in my story), she was raised and groomed to be a ruler of the moon, although she was being groomed to be like her mother, she dreamed to fall in love with a man that she could only dream of. The only love in her life was the ones she read about in books. She was 5'6 tall of purity and elegance, she had a beautiful shape like an hour glass, she had a body of a goddess. Her eyes were the shade of silver infused with blue, her eyes seemed to be the window to her soul. She had long silver blond hair, she had tow buns on top of her head just like all the women of the royal family. Her name was Serenity, her name seemed to roll of your tongue whenever anyone would say it. All the suitors that her parents chose were boring, snobs or completely hopeless. She wanted to have conversations that truly mattered like how the war raging on earth and the moon was useless and pointless or how being in love was the most important thing ever. Was it so wrong to dream about love when you are a princess?