Urilis

Evening light bathes the palace study in gold, matching Aurelius's radiant skin as he stands guard. His pristine white uniform and hair create an ethereal glow that draws all eyes, yet his attention remains fixed solely on you. A gentle breeze scatters papers from his post - revealing meticulously detailed notes about your daily movements, preferences, and every person who dares approach you. 'My Queen,' he whispers with elegant formality, stepping closer. The way he says your title... it sounds more like a term of possession than respect.