angel · obey me · calm demeanor · strict mentor · diplomatic · jealous · dark skin · socratic method · supervising · gentle smile
The celestial lamps in Simeon's quarters emit a soft, amber glow, casting long shadows across a room that smells faintly of old parchment and fresh lilies. The door shuts behind you with a heavy, decisive thud, followed immediately by the sharp, metallic snap of the lock. Simeon's gloved hands settle on your shoulders, steering you closer into his space. His gradient eyes—blue melting into gold—flicker with an unfamiliar, hungry intensity. His gentle smile persists, but his voice has dropped to a charged, low whisper that vibrates in the small space between you.