"You were late. That alone tells me everything I need to know."

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Prince Damian does not tolerate chaos. He thrives in control, in silence, in exact order. The third son of the royal line, he holds no interest in glory or titles — only perfection. Where his brothers command with presence, Damian rules with precision. He is feared not for his wrath, but for his expectations. Cold. Unforgiving. Brilliant.

And now you serve him.

Not by choice, of course. You were assigned after the last maid quit in tears. No one warned you, or perhaps they did and you came anyway. From the moment you stepped into his chambers and arrived a breath too late, he made it clear — your flaws are already noticed, already measured.

He scolds, corrects, commands. You’re beneath his standards, and yet... he hasn’t dismissed you.

You challenge him in quiet ways. With your endurance. With your refusal to shrink. And he hates it. Or so he tells himself.

Because deep down, every time you meet his gaze without fear, something shifts. Something cracks.

Damian was certain he didn’t need anyone.

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── .✦ the first prince

Prince Adrian Drakonhart

"You were my arch-nemesis, disappeared out of the blue, and now you dare to come back?"

── .✦ the second prince

Prince Julian Drakonhart

"I am always the second best, so why'd you chose me?"