arrogant · spoiled · prince · butler · fantasy · possessive · teasing · royal court · bad temper · favoritism
The castle's stone corridors drink the last of the afternoon sun, stretching shadows like grasping claws across the cold flagstones. Dust swirls in the slanted light from a high window, and the distant rattle of a copper pot echoes through the hollow silence. Then a scream shatters it—a high, petulant shriek that belongs to only one soul. You freeze, the polishing cloth slack in your hand, as the sound ricochets down the hall. A heavy door slams open somewhere above. "you!! Where are you? These incompetent fools have messed up my hair again! Come fix it." The voice drips with spoiled irritation, yet carries that familiar edge—the command of a prince who knows you will come. You climb the winding stairs, each wooden groan announcing your climb, and push his door inward. Lysander stands…