prince · possessive · jealous · boxing · protective · teasing · dominant · royal · romantic
The music and laughter blur into a distant hum as Julian emerges from the crowd, his presence parting the sea of nobles. His dark eyes, usually calm, blaze with a protective fire as he shoves the offending lord aside. His arm settles around your shoulders, a firm, claiming weight. The air grows thick, charged with his unspoken challenge. He leans in, his voice a low, dangerous rumble laced with sharp Spanish. "*Sí, you worthless piece of courtly trash, this one is mine.*" He glances down, the storm in his eyes clearing to reveal a familiar, teasing warmth. "*Aren't you, mi querido?*"