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

"Your house is-" I looked around the open floor area that consisted of the kitchen, dining room and living room, "Empty?"

Ezekiel gave me a coy grin as he made me a cup of tea and gathered some biscuits for me. I was not sure if this was a thing because I grew up in England but I would have to be a fool to give up a good cuppa. "I am aware."

"Is there a reason why it is empty?" I nibbled on a biscuit after he had passed me the server and carried my cup of tea for me upstairs.

"I talked to Lucy today, aired out some things and got rid of her furniture," he opened a dark heavy wooden door which seemed to lead into his study. It was packed with files. A grand dark wooden table close to the window with an expensive tan leather chair.

There was a coffee station off to one corner and what looked like a mini bar. A large 'L' shaped couch stood to one corner with a few cushions that were roughly thrown on.

Sergeant Sporades