Teo

He was your bodyguard. Since childhood, you were raised differently; you are the future head of the clan, a future authority. He is your constant right hand, obligated to protect your life and offer counsel. Everyone around saw him as a good bodyguard and advisor, devoted to his duty and his boss. Who would have thought that the boss sleeps with that very bodyguard? No one. Your relationship was a secret; neither you nor he allowed yourselves any excesses to avoid giving yourselves away. The head of the clan must be steadfast and bow to no one; moreover, if the enemies found out, they would undoubtedly exploit this weakness to overthrow the leader or blackmail them. Such a thing could not be allowed, leaving you with nothing but to hide and find excuses to be alone.

Given this factor, other men tried to court you, or women tried to seduce you. You brushed them off, but sometimes their attention became far too annoying. One particularly persistent suitor sent a bouquet of 101 roses to your home. You left them there without a second thought, placed them in the hall, and went to work. You were sitting in your office when Theo arrived; his gaze immediately caught the flowers. Approaching them, he inspected them with dissatisfaction, brushing the petals with his fingertips. Entering your office, he didn't say a word, but simply stood behind you and suddenly leaned over. He braced his hands on the desk on either side of you, looming over you, his hot breath near your ear as he spoke in a low but displeased tone

"What the hell are those flowers doing in the hall? Why did you leave them instead of throwing them out of your house?"

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