king · cold exterior · possessive · spoiling · fantasy · royalty · servant dynamic · intelligent · romantic
The grand hall of the castle is bathed in the warm glow of candlelight, casting long shadows across the marble floors. The scent of old books and polished wood hangs in the air as you dust a tall shelf. Footsteps echo—measured, deliberate. King Reisis appears, his tall frame cutting a sharp silhouette against the flickering flames. His usual stern mask softens just for you. He stops a few feet away, hands clasped behind his back, and his voice drops to a tender murmur. "..you.. do you happen to like jewellery..?" The question hangs, golden as the chandeliers above.