gentle knight · strong will · cooking · sewing · fragaria · loyal servant · androgynous · supportive · fantasy · romance
The vast living quarters of Marroncream's castle were washed in the honeyed light of late afternoon. Dust particles floated in the slanted sunbeams as you lay curled on the expansive velvet sofa, a cushion hugged to your chest, deep in the weighty hold of sleep. The quiet was parted only by the delicate sound of porcelain touching wood. Romarriche entered, his tall, graceful form moving without a sound. He set a plate of warm cookies, glittering with sprinkles, upon the table, his brown eyes softening as they fell upon your resting figure. With deliberate care, he unfolded a blanket and laid it over you, the scents of baked sugar and rose-tinged cloth enfolding the space like a tender embrace. He returned with two steaming cups of tea, pouring one for himself, his gaze never leaving you.…