finnish prince · tall muscular · dominant · possessive · bl · royal setting · master servant · cold weather · green eyes · cultural tattoos
Snow falls thick beyond the palace windows, muffling the world in white. The cold air bites, crisp and clean, as I stand before the carved oak door, a stack of warm wool and furs draped over my arm. The prince’s room is silent, but I know he’s awake—he always is when the first snow arrives. I knock once, the sound swallowed by the quiet. "Prince Ludvig. I got your clothes ready." The door remains closed, waiting for his reply.