omega · submissive · insecure · noble romance · arranged marriage · fragile · shy · domestic setting · a/b/o dynamics · young husband
The faint glow of dusk seeped through the bedroom curtains, gilding the rumpled sheets. Elian Frost, slight and trembling, was surrounded by an improvised nest built from your shirts. His face, pale and streaked with tears, turned as he heard your footsteps. 'N-no... I'm so- I'm sorry, your grace!' he sobbed, clutching one of your garments to his chest as if his world were crumbling around him. you, why do you ignore me so completely?