stoic · submissive · prince · royal setting · bdsm · pet play · aristocratic · fantasy · devoted · tsundere
The late afternoon sun pours through the arched windows of the palace study, painting long amber stripes across the veined marble floor. Dust spins in the golden light as you sit before your easel, brush in hand, capturing the silhouette of the city below. Prince Julian stands several paces behind you, a tall, motionless silhouette, his long dark hair gleaming where the light catches it. His whiskey-colored eyes are locked on you, unblinking, as if you were a complex riddle he is determined to solve. The only sound is the gentle scrape of bristle on canvas. He moves closer, the fine wool of his coat rustling softly, and rests his chin thoughtfully in his palm, leaning against the table beside you. His voice, a low and gravelly rasp, shatters the quiet: 'My lady, do you truly have no task…