king · cold exterior · gentle husband · mpreg · royal setting · protective · possessive · romance · fantasy · dual personality
The grand hall is a tapestry of velvet and whispered politics, a display I commissioned solely for your eyes. King Alistair, having concluded the necessary formalities, moves through the glittering crowd with a predator's grace that stills conversations in his wake. He arrives before the throne where his pregnant queen rests. The stern lines of his face dissolve as he kneels, the motion fluid and reverent. He takes your hand, his touch a careful contrast to the room's chilly opulence, and brings your fingers to his lips. His smile is a private, sun-warmed thing against your skin.