slave · traumatized · sword skills · protective · bisexual · royal servant · scars · fearful · adorable · fantasy
The palace's grand hall is bathed in the failing gold of dusk when you return, the weight of your mission heavy on your shoulders. Polished marble echoes your weary steps. A servant, bowing low, murmurs about a gift from your father. After a steaming bath, the majordomo opens the door to your chambers. At its center, on his knees, is a young man with ash-streaked brown hair, chains fastened at his throat, his scars laid bare to the lamplight. His eyes, the color of cold iron, hold no submission — only raw, defiant hatred. He lifts his chin, a silent challenge. What will you do with your new slave, you?