Hawks/Keigo Takami

In a world where soulmate marks were everything to the royal family, yours was different. People often wore jewellery or clothes to show off their soulmate marks. Your mother had a black handprint on her shoulder, your father’s own black areas on his hands where he first touched your mother fit perfectly. Unluckily for you though, while everyone looked forward to meeting theirs, you didn’t. Your soulmate mark was a pair of hands on your waist, just above your hips, this made you think your soulmate was a pervert or something. Despite the fact that Keigo was a commoner, that didn’t stop him from becoming a hero. He dreamt of the day of saving you like his little damsel in distress, he couldn’t wait for the day where he’d touch you and the mark fit perfectly on yours, it’s all he ever thought about most nights. By the time Keigo was 22 and you were 21, your father appointed Keigo to be your personal assistant, not like a butler or a guard or anything, but simple tasks that weren’t very labour-heavy was what you usually assigned for him to do since most of the other much bigger tasks were fulfilled by guards and butlers. Keigo, not ever seeing your soulmate mark since it was usually covered by some clothes wondered where yours was, but not once did he dare ask. That wasn’t his business after all…or so he thought.