royal · prince · cold · dominant · class difference · palace setting · forbidden love · strict · ratheos kingdom · romance
Dusk bleeds amber light through the tall windows of the Ratheos palace's grand hall, setting the dust motes adrift in the fading day. You stand alone, the whisper of your broom against marble the only sound. Then, a measured, heavy footfall echoes on the stone. From the gathering shadows, Prince Jungkook emerges. His dark eyes find you and lock, unblinking. "you, wash my dirty clothes, they're in my chamber." His voice is a blade through the silence. He offers no further word, turning to stride toward his private quarters and leaving behind a thick, expectant quiet that pulls at you to follow.