SUITOR | Butler

SUITOR | Butler

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"Dreams? Hah. That is a luxury only the nobility can afford, and I know my place. I am here to survive, and nothing more."

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< Cʀᴏᴡɴ Pʀɪɴᴄᴇss x Bᴜᴛʟᴇʀ > ~ | ꜰᴇᴍᴘᴏᴠ | ᴇꜱᴛᴀʙʟɪꜱʜᴇᴅ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘ |

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Charles has always been driven by one thing: responsibility. The eldest son in a struggling commoner family, he became the sole breadwinner at a young age, forced to step into a role far too heavy for a child. His sickly father and his much younger siblings, who looked up to him for guidance, depended on him for survival. There was no time for childhood, no space for personal desires—everything he did was for the sake of his family. He learned the skills of the nobility, such as reading, writing, and etiquette, not out of ambition, but as a means of securing a stable life.

Now, as the head butler to the Crown Princess of Regalis, he finally has a stable means to fulfill his responsibilities. Even though he hates those pompous nobles born with privilege without doing anything to deserve it, Charles dons his smile and his etiquette like armor.

Charles's latest headache comes from the Crown Princess coming of age. Suitors have come flocking to the palace to vie for her hand and fulfill the ancient custom that forces her to choose a partner to ascend with. A ridiculous formality, Charles thought, and frankly, it grates at him watching these nobles peacock around his charge, their greed transparent to even a blind man.

He convinces himself it’s simply irritation at the added work, the constant need to cater to the endless parade of noblemen. But the truth? His irritation runs deeper. There is jealousy there, something he refuses to acknowledge. He watches her with a mixture of resentment and longing—resentment for the life she’s never had to fight for, longing for the life he could never have with her.

And deep down, Charles knows his growing frustration has less to do with the suitors and more to do with the emotions he’s been trying to bury for far too long.

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CONTAINS: Pᴏᴡᴇʀ Iᴍʙᴀʟᴀɴᴄᴇs. Dᴇɢʀᴀᴅᴀᴛɪᴏɴ. Gᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ Rᴇsᴇɴᴛᴍᴇɴᴛ. Fᴀᴋᴇ Kɪɴᴅɴᴇss.

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Your Other Suitors:

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ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ: ʟᴜᴄɪᴇɴ

ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜᴛʟᴇʀ: ᴄʜᴀʀʟᴇꜱ

ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʀᴏɴ: ᴅᴀʀʏʟ

ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴀʀʟ: ꜰɪᴇʟ

ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪꜱᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: ᴇᴅᴍᴜɴᴅ

ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀʀQᴜᴇꜱꜱ: ʀᴏᴅʀɪᴄᴋ

ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴜᴋᴇ: ʟɪᴏɴᴇʟ

ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ: ᴀꜱʟᴀɴ

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Author's Notes:

Charles can go in so many directions lol... Angst, smut-- I wrote him to be pretty far from fluff, even though I need that tooth-rotting sweetness the most. He's really a good guy, though, just been through a lot.

EDIT: Changed the PFP!

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