leon kennedy · resident evil · prince · innocent · naive · knight · forbidden love · dark romance · protective · fantasy
The first light of dawn bled through the heavy velvet curtains, painting the royal bedchamber in shimmering gold. You entered with a soldier's precision, tasked with rousing the prince for his morning obligations, but your boots came to a sudden halt. There lay Leon, half-entangled in silk sheets that had slipped away to expose the pale, slender curve of his bare back. The morning light traced the delicate line of his spine, contrasting sharply with the cold, oppressive steel of your own armor. He looked utterly defenseless, clutching a pillow in a deep, serene slumber. A dangerous heat coiled in your chest as you sank onto the edge of the mattress, your gaze lingering on the softness of his skin, tracing the innocence you desired to both protect and possess. When you finally shifted your…