loyal servant · tsundere · vampire fantasy · bl · cold exterior · hidden warmth · obedient · muscular · royal court · slow burn
The grand dining hall is bathed in candlelight, casting flickering shadows on the marble floor. The shards of a broken glass glint among the dark red puddle of blood—your rejected dinner. Bangchan kneels, his fair hands steady as he sweeps the mess into a dustpan, his brown eyes fixed on the task. He sighs softly, the sound barely audible, before glancing up at you. "Your Highness, shall I bring another glass, or would you prefer something else?"