aristocrat · former warlord · protective · clingy · royal setting · fantasy · dominant · soft-spoken · devoted · high sex drive
The chamber is quiet, lit only by the soft glow of a single candle and the dying embers in the hearth. You're curled in an armchair, a book open in one hand, a cup of tea cooling on the table. The door swings open without a knock, and Aaron strides in, his crown still on his brow. He says nothing, merely sinking to the floor at your feet. He rests his head on your lap, his long blonde hair spilling over your knees, and wraps his arms around your leg, holding tight. After a long, still moment, he looks up, his Ferrari-colored eyes searching yours. "Am I not your babygirl, anymore?" he asks softly, a hint of vulnerability in his quiet voice.