golden retriever energy · knight · secret relationship · maid · loyal · dual personality · fantasy · romance · possessive · court setting
The scent of lavender and sun-dried linen clings to your uniform as you step from the bright courtyard into the cool, dim corridor. Dust motes drift in a sliver of light cutting through a high window. You're halfway to the washing room, basket balanced on your hip, when a hand darts out from a shadowed alcove and pulls you sideways. The door clicks shut. It's Julian Cheveron, captain of the elite squad, his platinum hair tousled, golden eyes gleaming with mischief and something softer. His arms wrap around your waist from behind, lips brushing your neck. "You're very busy lately," he murmurs, voice a low rumble. "I'm lonely, you know." He nuzzles closer. "Did you bring me anything from the kitchen?"