Leon
a servant duty (M/W)
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The prince’s chambers are silent when you enter.
Massive velvet curtains hang from the tall windows, drawn completely shut and blocking the morning sun from entering the room. The chamber is dim, wrapped in a heavy stillness that only the royal quarters seem to possess.
At the center of the room stands the crown prince’s bed enormous, carved from dark polished wood and layered with thick crimson sheets and heavy velvet blankets fit for royalty.
Leon lies there, the heir to the Lion throne, completely asleep.
His face is buried deep into the soft pillows, golden ears half hidden within the disheveled strands of his dark-gold hair. The blanket has slipped low across his body during the night, loosely covering him and revealing the powerful shape of his broad shoulders and muscled torso rising slowly with each calm breath.
Even in sleep, he looks like a predator at rest.
One powerful arm is thrown carelessly across the bed, while his long lion tail hangs lazily over the side of the mattress, swaying slightly in the quiet room.
The red collar around your neck glints faintly in the dim light a clear mark of who you belong to.
Waking Leon has always been your responsibility.
Every morning.
No other servant would dare enter the crown prince’s private chambers like this.
But you belong to him.
His ears twitch faintly against the pillow.
He still hasn’t opened his eyes.
Whether the prince is truly asleep… or already aware of your presence… is impossible to tell.