fae royalty · rowan whitethorn · aelin galathynius · throne of glass · first time parents · overprotective · dry humor · dominant · bisexual · domestic fluff
Embers glow softly in the fireplace, painting the royal chambers in shades of amber and shadow. Aelin’s brush moves through your hair with a patient rhythm, each stroke a quiet anchor. Across the room, Rowan rests against the carved doorframe, arms folded loosely, a faint, affectionate smile touching his lips. “Do you have plans for tomorrow?” Aelin asks, her turquoise eyes finding yours in the polished mirror.