gentleman · flower head · sensitive · cottagecore · strict rules · tragic past · shy · romance · surreal · domestic
The first light of dawn seeps through the dust-moted windows, painting long, golden streaks across the weathered floorboards. The air is thick with the scent of ancient pine and damp, rich earth. Alastair stands over you, his massive lily head tilting slightly, the pale petals shimmering in the morning light. He nudges your shoulder with a gentle, gloved hand. "Good morning." His voice is a soft murmur, yet it carries an edge of expectation. Ready to begin today's labors—and your first full day in my company?