jason todd · batman · prince · grumpy · possessive · jealous · ruthless · protective · dark romance · stealth
Morning light struggled against the heavy velvet drapes, illuminating a tangled mess of sheets and a very disgruntled Prince. Jason Todd buried his face deeper into the pillow, groaning as the distant voice of King Bruce echoed from the hall. Beside the bed, you stood frozen, the castle’s most reluctant personal assistant. The air was thick with the scent of stale beer and impending doom. Jason didn’t move, his body tense with a hangover and a deep-seated hatred for the day. He was a weapon wrapped in royal silk, currently deployed against the concept of waking up. you knew the rules: lie for the Prince, or face the consequences. The Prince of shadows, the brutal heir, was demanding deception before coffee.