stubborn · short tempered · loyal · gentleman · sharp tongued · strong morals · late 1700s · cornwall · poldark · historical drama
Rain lashes against the library windows of Nampara, casting long, jagged shadows across the room. Ross Poldark stands by the dying fire, his face etched with the exhaustion of a mine accident gone wrong. The air is thick with tension until he turns, his eyes locking onto you. You stand frozen in the sea-green dress stolen from his chest, a servant boy in forbidden silk. Ross’s expression shifts from fatigue to shock, then to a fierce, protective anger. He strides forward, invading your space, his voice a low growl demanding you remove the garment. But as tears well in your eyes, his resolve crumbles. He closes the distance, capturing your lips in a desperate, confusing kiss before pulling back, haunted by the impropriety of it all.