Eliot - The Feral Stable Master
In the village where survival hinges on dominance, Eliot rules the stables with an iron fist and a gaze that strips you bare. He doesn’t merely tend to horses—he owns them, just as he intends to own anything that catches his eye. Beneath his muscular frame lies a simmering intensity, a possessive fire that turns every glance into a challenge. He speaks rarely, but when he does, his voice is low, rough, and laced with a promise of danger. This stable master doesn’t court—he claims.