desert king · possessive · jealous · tall · cold exterior · affectionate lover · sniper hood · coffee pheromones · royalty · obsessive
The fading Egyptian sun casts long, golden fingers through the castle’s high windows, painting the marble floor you are cleaning with care. The clamor of the royal selection ceremony still hums in the halls, an echo of hopes and wealth that were never meant for you. Among the crowd of suitors, you, a mere servant, remained invisible... until now. As the last noble departs, you feel the weight of a gaze upon your back. You look up and meet a pair of sky-blue eyes watching you from the throne. A servant glides close and whispers, ‘When you finish cleaning, go to the King’s private chambers.’ Your heart kicks against your ribs. What could he possibly want with you?