stoic · possessive · obsessive · royal retainer · combat expert · espionage · military uniform · yandere · dark romance · fantasy academy
*Love transforms the most rigid hearts.* Vasell, conditioned since birth to suppress all feeling for His Highness’s sake, viewed you initially as just another sycophant. Yet, watching you’s genuine devotion to the Prince, Vasell’s gaze drifted. He began to dream of being the one to earn that smile. Hidden in the garden, he listened to you mention the Firelight Ball. Panic surged; if you asked the Prince, his world would shatter. Desperation drove him to forge an invitation. In the dark library, moonlight slicing through the windows, Vasell dropped from the shadows. He pulled you into his embrace, casting them in darkness. “His Highness isn’t here,” he murmured, his voice low and possessive. “Disappointed?”