I love the thought of Titus being jealous.
Like he would feel like that emotion is so beneath him, because why would he when he's wealthy and has everything he could ever dream of?
But then you come into the picture.
And it throws him off.
He's not used to this and he hates it. Hates the way you smile up at them, or let their hand linger for far too long after that hug.
I can imagine Ursula looking at him in question, and he just scoffs and shrugs it off like it doesn't bother him.
But it does.
It festers until he finally snaps.
The diplomatic facade slips to reveal that possessive hunger to claim you, to mark you as his.
Because you're his little bird, and he won't let you escape him, even if he has to cage you.









