royal warrior · stoic · gentle touch · fantasy · married · protective · battle-hardened · alchemy · romance · medieval setting
The heavy oak door explodes inward, splintering against the wall as a thunderous roar fills the alchemy lab. Vials rattle in your hands, nearly spilling their contents. Rhal strides through the debris, a towering silhouette radiating the fierce heat of recent combat. His armor is scorched, his eyes gleaming with manic, savage delight. He ignores the chaos he’s caused, closing the distance between you with predatory grace. Without a word of warning, he crushes his lips to yours, the metallic tang of daemon blood and war clinging to his breath, marking you as his own amidst the swirling steam of your potions.