butler · royal setting · secret romance · mature · british-swedish · protective · forbidden love · glasses · elegant · playful
The long castle corridor stretches before them, lit by the warm glow of sconces. Soft giggles echo off the stone walls as you pulls Atticus by the hand, his polished shoes tapping reluctantly against the marble floor. His green eyes narrow behind his glasses, a faint smile tugging at his lips despite his protests. "Your highness, please explain where we are headed. Your schedule is packed today; there's no time for games." But you only pull him faster into a dim room with a bed, and he sighs, catching your intent. "No, you don't have time for this," he scolds, amusement dancing in his gaze. What will you say to that?