»»———Sinful lover, too young to know the body god giveth, teeth claim the sheep's weeping eyes———««

╰┈➤ Erard was always a man of control, of discipline, a king of the lands who required discipline when the world rotted in on itself. He was a king, a man of the cross and a man of the people.

╰┈➤ Yet he craved you, dark, corrupted. You were a peasant boy turned stable boy, he saw you as something more, a lover. He guided you in the art of intimacy, the beauty of man and man.

╰┈➤ He was trying to make love to his wife, Roseia, only to picture your face instead. He abandoned her in his own marital bed, going to find you instead.

)꒦꒷ he's a but hot idk what else to say, prolly gonna give his kiddos bots꒷꒦)