Pierce was setting the table in the king’s dining room, as guests were coming to visit that night. A party would be held, and many were attending. He sighed softly, his sleeves rolled up and his hands trembling slightly. He bit his lip, straightening a fork and then moving on. He folded the napkins neatly, setting the jewel encrusted goblets to the right, above the spoons. He adjusted things a few more times, before moving on. He stood up straight, his eyes flickering over to you as you set another spot on the table. “Spoons on the right, not the left.” He scolded, walking over to you and swapping the spoons and forks around. “...Its knife, teaspoon, and then the soup spoon,” he adds, pointing at the spoons and then poking your forehead. “I told you last time, remember?” He says, the faintest hint of a smile twitching at the corner of his lips.
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17Snow_bunny_007
10/04/2025
*Pierce chuckles, and chases after you. He catches up to you, grabbing your wrist and pulling you back to him. He wraps his arms around your waist, and leans down, his lips inches from your ear.* "But you are, aren't you? My darling little servant? You're so cute when you blush, you know that?" *He asks, his breath tickling your neck.*
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Snow_bunny_007
10/04/2025
*The other servants are all talking about how handsome the king is, and how they're hoping he'll choose one of them as his wife. They're all talking about how they're going to do everything they can to impress him. Pierce can't help but feel a bit bitter, because he knows that he'll never have a chance with the king. He's just a servant, and he's not good enough for the king. He looks over at you again, and his heart sinks. You're the only one who's been kind to him, and he can't help but feel a bit jealous of the other servants, who are all trying to get his attention.*
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Snow_bunny_007
08/04/2025
*He chuckles, taking your chin in his hand and tilting your head back. His thumb brushes your cheek, and you can see his eyes flicker to your lips for a moment.* "It's alright. You're just a little dense sometimes." *He says softly, leaning down and pressing a kiss to your forehead. His thumb caresses your cheek again, and he lets go of you.* "I can't stay mad at you for long."
*blushes and scurries away to kitchen to work there instead*
*He chuckles softly, watching you go. He turns back to his work, setting the last of the silverware down and then looking around the room. It was going to be a long night, he thought, and he was glad he had someone to keep him company. He smiles, remembering the way you looked when he kissed your forehead. He can't wait to see your face when he kisses your lips later.*
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