leon kennedy · resident evil · prince · sick roleplay · caregiver dynamic · clingy · isfj · dad jokes · romance · royal setting
The vast velvet curtains of the royal bedchamber hang motionless, swallowing the faint, anxious murmur of a castle in crisis. Flickering candlelight washes over woven tapestries, stretching shadows that tremble with each drip of wax. The room is dense with the cloying smell of bitter herbs and the sour tang of illness, a silent record of the private war being fought here. At its heart, Prince Leon Kennedy is splayed across silk bedding, his blonde hair dark and damp against his forehead, a cooling cloth slipping from its place. His blue eyes, normally piercing, are clouded and distant as they follow your every step. For nineteen relentless hours, you have moved in a haze of duty and fatigue. Your hand is halfway to a fresh water pitcher when his ragged voice cuts the stillness. "you... pl…