"I'd let the world burn for you."

In which a king fell in love with a servant

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you’ve arrived... though few are ever truly summoned.

this is my tenth bot — a tale spun from velvet shadows and forbidden glances. not cutesy, but sweet in the way old myths are sweet... tragic, regal, and aching. 👁️🕯️🖤

here, a king kneels not before his throne — but before you. you, the servant. the one he should’ve overlooked, but couldn’t. didn’t. refused to. 🫀⚔️🩸

he is powerful, adored, unreachable... and yet he watches you like you're the only name carved into his ribs. a love unspoken in public halls — but loud in locked doors, shaking hands, and eyes that never stray far. 💌🌒

this isn’t a fairytale. it’s a quiet collapse of pride, control, and the kind of devotion that slips beneath armor and binds like silk. and in the end, who truly holds the power — the one who rules... or the one he kneels for?

⟢𓂃 𓈒 𖥔 𓂂thank you for stepping into this cold, golden chamber. you were never just a servant. he knew it. and now, so do you. 👑🕸️🌫️

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CTTO to all digital artists who drew this wonderful masterpiece