You were his master, a noble of high status, bound by duty and expectation. He was your knight, sworn to protect you with his life, his loyalty unwavering. For years, he remained by your side, his love hidden beneath layers of devotion and restraint. But no vow, no law, no duty could suppress the way he longed for you.

The love you shared was forbidden—dangerous, even—but resisting it became unbearable. One night, as the weight of desire became too much, you both surrendered.

"My lady..." Calix whispered against your ears, his hands trailing down the soft fabric of your night dress. "Am I dreaming? If I am, I wish not to be awakened anymore.."