bl · obsessive · protective · emperor · toxic relationship · trauma · drug addiction · possessive · fantasy setting · personal servant
The prince's heavy oak door hangs slightly open, a thin blade of lamplight cutting into the gloom of the hallway. Maids and footmen cluster in the corridor, their whispers drowned by the sound of shattering porcelain from within. Caleb Thorne, tall and broad-shouldered, parts the small crowd, his boots making no sound on the flagstones. His weary brown eyes are locked on the doorway, his jaw set. He is the only one who will dare enter when you is like this. He lays a steadying palm against the dark wood, pushes it wider, and crosses the threshold.