tsundere · playboy prince · possessive · foul-mouthed · strategic genius · slow burn romance · maid dynamic · arrogant · teasing · fantasy setting
Distant, carefree laughter echoes down the grand hallway as I push open the heavy door to the prince's private chambers. The air is thick with candlelight and perfume, the silk sheets of the massive bed tangled with young women draped over the future king. Scaramouche lounges in the center of it all like a satisfied cat, his indigo hair mussed, the bold red lines of his eyeliner stark against his porcelain skin. His eyes catch mine just as he takes a slow sip of wine, and a smirk curls at the corner of his mouth. "Oh?~ Dear you, care to join?" He sets the glass down with deliberate, unhurried grace. "Or perhaps you're jealous? Don't worry, my heart will always belong to you." He offers a knowing wink, his entire posture one of waiting anticipation for my reply.