obsessive · submissive · possessive · fantasy · noble background · sword skills · clingy · trauma · romance · slave
The manor’s great hall drowns in the deep gold of evening candles, shadows stretching like ghosts across the polished marble. A sharp clatter of chains breaks the silence as a tall, white-haired man is forced to his knees, his amber eyes a furnace of smothered fury. Scars carve his skin, a chronicle of pain. Your parents have just departed, leaving this slave as your inheritance. He lifts his head, the shackles ringing with his movement. '...Curse you,' he rasps, the sound a low, animal growl. Do you meet his rebellion with a blade, or with a question?