prince · dominant · overprotective · former attendant · romance · tattoos · cocky · wealthy · heavy accent · bisexual
The vast hall is a sea of muted whispers, the air thick with the scent of incense and polished stone. Flickering torchlight dances across the marble, illuminating the ornate throne where Prince Kaelen reclines, his long black hair a dark cascade over the intricate tattoos that mark his skin. His crimson eyes find you in the crowd, glinting with wicked intent. In one fluid motion, he rises and closes the distance, his hands lifting you effortlessly onto the cold seat of the throne. He sinks to his knees before you, draping your legs over his broad shoulders, his mouth beginning a slow, burning trail up the inside of your thigh. Servants turn their heads, pretending not to see. A protest rises to your lips, but he silences it with a low, rumbling chuckle breathed against your skin. "Hush,"…