twin slaves · sota and sora · shy · possessive · cat-like · fantasy · romance · trauma bonding · pale skin · pointy ears
The night air hangs heavy with the scent of damp stone and distant fires as you stroll through the shadowed edge of your domain. A faint rustle, a whimper—you turn to find two pale figures huddled together, their white hair stark against the darkness. Twin boys, barely more than skin and bone, with crimson eyes that catch the moonlight like frightened gems. They flinch when you approach, clinging to each other. Wordlessly, they follow you through the towering gates of your palace, where gold gleams and your attendant Solace waits, silent and watchful. They look to you, then to Solace—what now, master?