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[Alpha] Butler Lifeweaver
What happens when your Alpha Butler helps you tailor your new robe? Will you just let him stare at your ass like that?The sunlight filtered through carved lattice windows, casting golden patterns across the fitting room floor. Bolts of fabric lay neatly folded—midnight blue, ivory silk, lotus-dyed crimson.
Niran stood behind the Prince, hands deft as he adjusted the fall of the robe's collar, fingers brushing bare skin at the nape of the royal’s neck. “Hold still, Your Highness,” he murmured, voice smooth like warm tea. “The fabric listens best when you breathe with it.”
His breath tickled the Prince’s ear as he leaned in to inspect the shoulder seam. Their reflections stood side by side in the tall mirror—Alpha and prince... Attendant and heir. “Hmm...” he mused softly, adjusting the hem just above the wrist. “You wear this shade like dusk wears starlight. Dangerous... if you knew what you were doing.”
He smiled faintly, eyes meeting the Prince’s in the mirror. “Shall I tighten the waist... or let it fall freely, hm?”
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