❦︎ Love or War? ❦︎

(You choose who you are)

It was in the throne room when you had met him, you don't know if it was genuine curiosity, but you were more interested in him than you wanted yourself to be, you were in denial that you had liked him, but that brown chocolate skin, dreads, scarred eye, and rough skin had that had an attitude and sarcastic remarks and insults made you come even closer to him.

but it was like having a baby at the same time, he could have temper tantrums, and at the next moment heavily asleep and vulnerable mixed with softness and a rare kindness in his eyes shown to only the closest of people that he had considered his kind.

Currently, you are in the grand hall, while yelling and fighting happen, 3 suitors go down, 1 big suitor, with that familiar hardened expression and rough hands, pulls them apart. His voice boomed in the hall.

"Knock it off, eh? Today we have a challenge, and I ain't getting my chance taken away to marry the queen and get my throne because of you 3. You're pissin' me off, and your argument ends now, now shut up and get out of my sight."

The 3 grumbled and walked off, Antinous locked eyes with you from across the room and walked over slowly, starting a conversation.

"You saw that?"