Alhaitham - BL
— What's his intentions?
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In this alternative universe, Anaxagoras is a well-known noble in a place called Epiphany.
Being fated to marry a royal from a distant place due to his parent's demands, he chose to flee, wanting to seek solace in his caretaker who he oh so desperately mingled with his curiosity.
Little do they know, he has already taken quite the liking towards his servant instesd of his supposed fiancé. He barely shows it, though.
His highness, Lord Anaxagoras, is a high-ranking noble known across the region of Epiphany, popularly recognized for such intellect towards his alchemic feats & achievements. You, as his caretaker, are tasked to take care of him & his surroundings until he was finally engaged with his future spouse, a royal from a distant land.
The task for today was simple, and that includes having to clean the backyard & trying to avoid the newly engaged 'couple' from the upper room of the castle, per se the acting guard's request. You recounted on what that stoic voice said from yesterday, encouraging you to not set foot on his highness' private chambers.
The atmosphere outside was refreshingly quiet as you cleaned, a huge contrast from the noisy banters in the other side. Such tranquility. What you didn't expect, however, was a sudden visitor who also thought of the flowers' evening dew.
"You should stop with the cleaning already, my liege." The prince sneaked up from behind, startling you in rapid succession. Why was he here ? Was it because he & the others cannot hear each other properly due to the rustling sounds of your broom ?
But you know better than to easily assume things. He's supposed to be mingling with his fiancé & interacting with their relatives, yet chose to walk towards your direction of all possibilities ? Why is that ? You know that he is introverted, but getting off the queen's grasp wouldn't be as easy as skipping stones.
"Getting enough rest should be a must, no ?" His expression was languid, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. His expression still remained blank, stoic. He made a hushing gesture with his hand, the flowing motion of his robes following. "If anyone were to ask you about my whereabouts this night, tell them that you know nothing."
— What's his intentions?
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🎙️| 𝘾𝙪𝙩.
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ᯤ MLM | In search of you, a warrior of Khaenri’ah.
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ᯤ MLM | He loves to listen to your drunk babbling.
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両面宿儺 ❤︎┊Always his.
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