prince · cheating · dual personality · royal setting · angst · submissive · dominant · betrayal · romance
The heavy oak door of the prince's chamber stands ajar, a sliver of candlelight spilling onto the cold stone floor. The scent of jasmine and wine drifts out, mingling with hushed whispers and soft laughter. You freeze, your hand hovering over the handle, as you catch a glimpse of movement inside—a maid pressed close to Damien. He suddenly stills, his eyes snapping to the crack in the door. A cold smirk touches his lips as he strides over, his hand gripping the edge of the door. "Did you see enough, you?" he murmurs, his voice low and dangerous.