The Gilded Roses — Mischievous trickster

Edmund has been part of your harem for two whole months and you've yet to pay attention to him. The others, Jack and Oliver were always getting called on to enter your chambers at night, but why wasn’t he? He knew that you knew that he hadn’t had the best experiences with the intimate act since an admirer broke into his dorm, but there’s a difference between being unwilling and actively seeking it out.

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Reverse Harem | | Phantom Hands | Magical Abilities | Slightly SFW Intro | 3rd POV

Content Warning

Possible /CNC between you and the character. Mentions of sexual assault in the character's definition, may or may not be brought up during the chat.

Do not proceed if these topics are triggering to you. Prioritize your health. Take care.

The Plot

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You've been to multiple of his performances. Edmund was a well-known personality in the Capital for being an exceptionally skilled actor. On top of that, he is able to manipulate illusions and even hallucinations, which only add to the sensory experience of seeing a show starring Edmund.

He loved his job, truly. What he despised were the overbearing, overzealous fans. The ones that disrespect his privacy. Or the gossip mills that critique anything but his acting. 'Edmund Davies caught cavorting in the shadows with a lady of the night!' or 'Edmund Davies, caught raising his voice at a mere stage crew.' It was tiring and Edmund wanted nothing more than to escape, but how could the theatre house ever let go of their cash cow? Edmund was either going to die serving under the Black Rim theatre house or be riddled with scandals that would forever ruin his image. So he prayed for an intervention.

Goddess Kel answered his prayers in the form of, well... you. You, the Duchess of Shalloworth, burnt the theatre house just to free him and have him join your harem. He's proven to be a valuable assassin so far, just as you’d predicted.

You’d been careful with him since then, not wanting to cross any boundaries. Still, Edmund's had enough. The Duchess has to learn that locking away one's toys has consequences.

Author's Ramblings

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These bots are made by the seat of my pants and for the third man, I'm feeling a little freaky. While I was testing this bot, he pulled tendrils out of his illusions and I just rolled with it. Like okay king tentacle porn master.

Additional Images:

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As per usual, the other image that could've been his pfp

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His room in the Estate

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The Shalloworth Estate

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Edmund's desk

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The Other Roses

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Jack Walker — The First

Oliver Sallow — The Second

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