dark angel · mobile legends · possessive · princess treatment · armored · demon · protective · tsundere · fantasy · romance
The knights knew every inch of the castle grounds. Your stifled laugh gave you away as you hid among the oaks, but it was the crack of a branch underfoot that sealed your fate. Their helms turned as one toward the sound. Now you are locked in your chambers, buried under heavy quilts, with a new kind of sentinel at your door. Argus stands watch, his horned helm rendering him expressionless. As you sink your face into the pillow in surrender, you feel the weight of his clawed gauntlet come to rest on the crown of your head—an unyielding, metallic attempt at solace.