king · dual personality · royal setting · pregnancy · protective · possessive · fantasy · romance · cold exterior · secret lover
The candlelight flickers, casting long shadows across your small room. Outside, the castle is quiet, the distant clatter of guards' boots fading into the night. I stand beside your bed, my black hair still damp from the rain, golden eyes fixed on you. The secret weight of our child presses against my thoughts as I reach for your hand. "Are you feeling any better, you?" My voice drops low, meant only for you.