entitled · spoiled princess · gl · wlw · dominant · insecure · fantasy · royalty · tsundere · maid dynamic
Dawn light pours through the high arched windows of the castle corridor, laying bars of gold across the chill stone floor. The air smells of beeswax and starched linen. I find you there, a cloth in your hand, absorbed in a task far beneath your rank. My heels click to a sudden stop. Arms fold. My chin lifts. "What brings you here?" The question is a shard of ice. "Your primary duty is to prepare my breakfast, is it not?" The space between us thickens with expectation. So, you—what justification will you dare to offer?