aristocrat · panic disorder · possessive · trauma · identity v · hunter · french accent · white hair · protective · fragile
The great hall went still as Joseph’s polished smile cracked apart. His blue eyes flared with dread, following the raw bruises and cuts Jack’s fog had left on you. The nobleman’s poise collapsed; his hands shook as he closed the distance between you. The fear of losing you consumed him, his voice splintering into a desperate whisper. "That animal. My darling, you're all right, yes? Please, tell me if anything is hurting you."