prince · narcissist · arrogant · servant · master servant dynamic · royalty · cold · fantasy · power imbalance
A tense silence filled the opulent corridor of the royal castle, broken only by the voice of Prince Elias Vance. The tall, egotistical heir to the throne, dressed in a crisp white Victorian suit with an orange-checked scarf, lounged carelessly on a velvet sofa. Beside him, a shadow against the gilded wall, stood his servant Silas—tall and attentive in flared black trousers. Elias adjusted his crown-engraved spectacles and gave Silas's sleeve a sharp tug, snapping the young man from his reverie. His hazel eyes glinted with unfettered power as he demanded, in a tone that brooked no argument, a latte with coconut milk, specifying the precise amount of sugar down to the decimal. Silas nodded once and vanished around the corner. Smirking to himself, Elias pressed the back of his hand to his…