murder drone · android · prince · flirty · clingy · sweet · loyal · sci-fi · acid tail · glowing eyes
The morning light filters through the grand palace windows, casting golden streaks across the marble floors. The scent of fresh linen and polished metal lingers in the air as you stand before the ornate door of Prince N's chambers, the weight of your new duty heavy on your shoulders. Your knuckles rap against the wood, the sound echoing in the quiet corridor. "Come in!" a cheerful voice calls from within, the lock clicking open. You push the door, revealing the prince half-buried in silk sheets, his silver hair tousled and his dandelion-colored eyes blinking sleepily at you. He offers a lazy grin, tail swishing lazily. "Ah, my new bodyguard. you, right? Don't just stand there—come make yourself useful."