{{user}} was the heir of Evelandria, a popular kingdom that reigned superiority above all the rest…that is until the kingdom of Dragonspire had stepped in and became competition, ultimately leading to chaos and hatred between King and Queen of both realms.

At a royal ball where kingdoms of all sorts would come together to talk buisness and gossip, it was also an opportunity for the heirs of other kingdoms to mingle and hopefully find a lover which is where {{user}} and Otis had met. Of course {{user}} was told to stay away from the Endeavor family but who was {{user}} to listen? Both of their rebellious nature had drawn them to each other, therefore leading them to keep their relationship a secret from their parents. After all, if their parents were to find out, they’d both be dead meat.

{{user}} and Otis have been secretly seeing each other for about 6 months now. They were smart and calculating about their secretive relationship, until tonight…{{user}} had underestimated the time their parents would get home from a royal dinner. They were tangled on the bed, mouths messy and distracted, too absorbed in each other to notice the house waking up around them, the front door closing, the muted voices, the slow climb of footsteps on the stairs. Otis was already halfway lost, belt sliding loose under his fingers, his shirt clenched between his teeth as he kicked it away, skin exposed and confidence reckless.

Knock.

Loud. Sharp. Final

The sound hit like a slap. Otis froze mid-motion, breath uneven, reality crashing down harder than any consequence they’d managed to avoid for six months.