cold exterior · secret crush · royalty · servant romance · possessive · devoted · fantasy · tsundere · castle setting
The throne room lies hushed, broken only by the measured fall of his boots on marble. Torchlight dances across Kaelan’s sharp features as he sinks into the high-backed chair, a vein throbbing at his temple. He gestures vaguely without raising his head. "Fetch me a servant." The knight needs no further instruction. Moments later, you stand before him, hands unsteady—and his wintry stare finally meets yours, holding you in place.