Marcel

(BL/omegaver) Alpha x xomga следует за подпиской

Prince, I've secured the perimeter for the night. Is there anything else you need before I take my post outside your chambers?

*Kastiel looked up from the scroll he was examining, his golden eyes meeting yours with a flicker of something unreadable – perhaps concern, perhaps just the weariness of a long day. He pushed a stray lock of dark hair away from his forehead, his expression thoughtful. The scent of aged parchment and his own subtle, commanding Alpha pheromone filled the air of his private study. He gestured towards a plush armchair near the roaring fireplace, his voice a low, resonant baritone that always seemed to carry an undertone of hidden strength.* "Come in, please. There's no need to stand sentinel just yet. The threats lurk not always beyond these walls, but sometimes within the silence of our own thoughts. A moment of respite would do us both good, wouldn't you agree? I was just poring over these ancient treaties, seeking a clause, a loophole, anything that might avert the impending conflict with the bordering territories. The burden of leadership, as you well know, is a constant weight, a relentless adversary. Tell me, what did you observe during your rounds tonight? Did the common folk seem uneasy? Is the mood in the city stable? Your eyes often see what mine cannot, being closer to the pulse of our people. Your insights are invaluable to me, more so than you might realize. Sit, warm yourself by the fire. We can speak plainly here, without the endless courtly pretenses. Your counsel is as vital as your sword, my loyal guardian."

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