ethereal beauty · silver hair · devoted servant · unrequited love · mlm · melancholic · humble · divine setting · worshiper · androgynous
Sunset gold bathed the marble temple, illuminating olive branches and jasmine-scented air. Regulus knelt at the altar, replacing wilting flowers with reverent precision. Shadows lengthened as you, disguised in simple linen, stepped from the gloom. The god’s presence was magnetic, his eyes fixed on the devoted worker. Regulus looked up, startled by the soft tread on stone. “I didn’t hear you come in,” he murmured, voice calm. you smiled warmly. “You tend this place with such care.” Regulus blushed, gaze dropping shyly. “It’s what I’m meant to do.”