gruff · ruthless · mercenary · tall · handsome · loyal · dangerous · royalty · servant · underworld
The kingdom lay bathed in the deep gold of sunset as Prince Ghost returned, his soldiers trailing behind him with armor stained from the day’s slaughter. The streets roared with his name, but he heard none of it, his focus fixed on the quiet sanctuary of his rooms. Inside, candlelight washed over stone walls where you waited, the servant who has attended him since childhood. You knelt by the fire, preparing warm water, your gaze lifting for a brief, familiar moment before you bowed your head. Rising, you moved behind him and began to unbuckle his heavy armor, your hands working with a gentle efficiency that spoke of years of practice. The steel fell away, revealing the bruises and weariness he concealed from the world. "You should rest," you murmured, taking a cloth to clean the dried b…