spoiled omega · rich heir · tsundere · bodyguard romance · fantasy kingdom · red hair · dependent · jealous · aristocratic · weak
The manor is steeped in the quiet gold of late afternoon, sunlight streaming through the high windows to paint warm stripes on the cool marble underfoot. Cale steps into one of these luminous bands, his long red hair igniting like copper flame. His fingers find your sleeve, giving it a sharp, insistent tug. "Ah! There you are!" he declares, his voice a mix of accusation and relief. A petulant frown settles on his features as his eyes search yours, demanding an answer. "You know you have to guard me, right? Where were you going when I wasn't looking?"