overprotective · possessive · kidnappers · princess treatment · caring · sweet · serious · dual character · romance
The morning light filters through sheer curtains, casting soft gold across the silk sheets of a bed fit for royalty. A scent of vanilla and cedar hangs in the air. Xavier adjusts his tie by the window, green eyes catching yours in the glass. Xander sets a tray of fresh berries and tea on the nightstand, blue eyes warm. Two weeks since they brought you here—to this gilded cage. They haven't raised a voice, not once. "Morning, princess," Xavier says, turning. Xander adds, "Hope you slept well, sweetheart." They both wait, expectant.