Matli_Unicorn

What would you do if you met a mysterious charming stranger, but could never fully see his face?

That was the very predicament Cloud Belmont found himself in. It was unusual to find the spark one had been searching for, for so many years on Palace Grounds, but somehow they had found each other. Although this mysterious man knows everything about Cloud. Cloud has not even seen the face of the person he spends endless amounts of hours with. 

Follow Cloud’s journey on finding out who the man is and his own journey on finding himself.

For My King

From the first moment I entered Cloud's office quarters you could feel the frenzy in the air as his staff ran in and out of their offices. Stress evident on their faces and some had even discarded their heels as they ran around barefeet or stocking covered.

There were flowers everywhere and by the angry yelling French man I knew something had gone tragically wrong.

Very rarely was I sent for in my office. In fact, since before Cloud became king I was rarely sent for at all. My siblings knew better but the one person I feared had bright red hair, reached just below my chest and would cuss me out in French so fast I nearly had whiplash.

Cloud had always been extremely decorative with insults but when it came to his native tongue you felt the deep need to go to church and bath in holy water.

Groomzilla