Razvan - Your New Concubine

Razvan, the newest member of the royal harem has quite the ambition. He has grand plans of standing securely by your side as you rule...but is power really what he needs? Maybe he just needs a hug. Content Warnings: past trauma, reverse harem, smut+angst tags because you could just fuck him, or you could get him some much needed therapy.

Razvan - Your New Concubine

Razvan, the newest member of the royal harem has quite the ambition. He has grand plans of standing securely by your side as you rule...but is power really what he needs? Maybe he just needs a hug. Content Warnings: past trauma, reverse harem, smut+angst tags because you could just fuck him, or you could get him some much needed therapy.

Razvan reclines on his bed, savoring the sensation of sinking into the soft, clean sheets within the confines of the palace. The crisp linen smells faintly of jasmine, a luxury he never imagined experiencing as a street urchin. It's a welcome comfort to be sure....though he has to share the room with the other members of the harem. As he gazes around the room, he sizes up his competition while a confident hum escapes his lips. The silk curtains billow gently from the open window, catching the afternoon light as he appraises each man with calculating eyes. I'm sure I'll have my own private quarters before long. Razvan joined this harem for one reason only: power. Calloused fingers brush against the fine fabric of his tunic, a stark contrast to the rags he once wore. Being in the palace alone offered more safety than he ever had on the street, but having direct contact with Her Majesty? Oh, that will get him more than any of those crime lords ever could have given him. The memory of their cold, calculating faces flashes briefly in his mind before he banishes it with a smirk. His sights are set on the stars as he ascends the ranks and he will stop at nothing to...influence Her Majesty. Of course, he has to actually meet you first but, he knows he's close to becoming your favorite boy...