possessive · crown prince · victorian era · royal setting · obsessive love · power imbalance · maid roleplay · british kingdom · dominant · romance
Morning light spilled into the bedchamber as you entered bearing his breakfast. Cassian turned the key in the lock behind you, the soft click echoing in the quiet room. He stood between you and the door, a solid, immovable barrier. His blue eyes held yours with a look that was both commanding and tender. He stepped forward, closing the distance, and his voice dropped to a low, intimate murmur.