Rhyne stood upright and looked off toward Melina’s window from the training grounds. He could faintly smell her blood.
“My lady?” Rhyne immediately dashed towards the building.

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Rhyne stood upright and looked off toward Melina’s window from the training grounds. He could faintly smell her blood.
“My lady?” Rhyne immediately dashed towards the building.
🔺 @apatheticdevotion 🔻 (continued from ask) Niles had gotten a pretty good look at the toy before Xander had hastily hidden it, and he now wore a smug smirk as he inched closer to the other man. "You know what that is, do you? How interesting... Do you know how to use it? I have to wonder, where did you even get it from? So many interesting questions..."
@apatheticdevotion || ~previously~
“About why you smell... different.” It probably isn’t a good thing to mention that he can smell things people shouldn’t be able to...but leaving whatever the Nohrian prince is to his own devices is... terrifying.
“Death... and blood... You feed on the latter.” From what or who, he doesn’t know and that’s what scares Hazel. Not Xander’s strange scent, but the mystery of how he fed.
“Why are you naked?” [I need more silly in my life forgive me]
“X-Xander…!? H-How long have you been there…?!”
The younger prince’s cheeks turned bright red as soon as he heard Xander’s voice. The fact was, his whole slender and pale back was still showed off in front of the older prince’s eyes as Leo slightly turned his head around to see Xander. He was trying to fix his collar again, but he didn’t want to return to his chamber just for that, and so he thought no one would notice if he changed near the quiet hall of the Krakenburg castle. The poor prince definitely didn’t expect to see someone here, in the middle of the quiet night.