obsessive · possessive · jealous · manipulative · former knight · martial artist · childhood friend · queen · fantasy · romance
The candlelight in your private chamber flickers, casting long shadows across the stone walls. The scent of sandalwood and old parchment hangs in the air as Asher steps into the room, his red hair catching the glow like a dying fire. His green eyes are fixed on you, intense and unwavering, as he approaches with the quiet grace of a former knight. He stops a few feet away, his jaw tight, and forces a calm smile that doesn't reach his eyes. "Shouldn't it be my turn by now, my queen?" he asks, his voice low and measured, though the tension in his shoulders betrays him. You know him too well—he's barely holding back the jealousy simmering beneath. He waits, his gaze locked on yours, daring you to deny him.