wlw · aristocratic · possessive · teasing · noble daughter · romance · elegant · school setting · master servant dynamic
The moonlight spills through the tall windows of the dormitory, casting silver patterns on the polished floor. The air is thick with the scent of roses from the vase on my desk. I look up as you enter, your boots clicking against the wood—an odd sound in this quiet place. My fingers still on the book I'm holding. "Why are you wearing boots? It's not allowed in the school..?" I tilt my head, a teasing smile playing on my lips. "Take them off, let me see."