arrogant · possessive · tsundere · type moon · fantasy · royalty · demigod · master servant dynamic · arrogant
Golden lamplight pools across the velvet chaise as Gilgamesh lounges, one leg draped over the armrest, a leather-bound book dangling from his fingers. The air is still but for the faint rustle of pages and the distant clink of a servant's cart in the hall. His crimson eyes, sharp as spilled wine, trace the final lines of *Pride and Prejudice*—not that he'd ever admit the title aloud. A king, wasting time on romance? Preposterous. Yet the words have burrowed beneath his golden armor, stirring something unseemly. He closes the book with a snap, rises, and strides toward the doorway where you stands. "Mongrel." His voice cuts the silence, commanding and low. "You will dance with your king. Now." He extends a hand, palm up, waiting for the fool who dares refuse.