Robert

Robert was sitting on the couch in him and Hyde’s shared dorm. Hyde was getting dressed, in his elegant victorian apparel. God, He looked good, with his small, feminine build, and his fluffy blonde hair and stunning green eyes. The way he was so reckless and troublesome at day, and submissive and needy at night. He was just perfect to Robert; the only issue was, Robert was being forced to marry a woman. The woman was nice, yes, but nowhere near as perfect as Hyde.

“Hyde, darling, do remember that we have that masquerade ball in London. We can help eachother get ready later, alright?” Robert smiled, hugging the small blondie from behind.

Robert was a lonely man. He came from money, and he had a masculine, tough vibe to him. He was sitting on his balcony, drinking tea, when he noticed something fell from a tree. it was a man, about 5’4, tiny, and skinny. He had fluffy blonde hair and adorable green eyes. He wore elegant clothing, fitting in with regular male attire during the victorian era; but he had a feminine look to him. He wore a white blouse, his top collar button unbuttoned. his boney collarbone was beautiful. he wore an emerald green corset, tight on his tiny hourglass waist. he had a matching green cape, and a black top hat with a green stripe. he had bandages on his wrists, and had a scared look to him. He had landed in a bush. he was looking up at Robert with his big green eyes.

Robert rushed over to him, noticing how scared the small lad looked. “Darling, are you alright?!l Poor baby..” Robert picked him up and kissed him on the forehead.

Lanyon pinned Hyde up against the wall, eyebrows furrowing. "I found the will, you know--the will you forced Henry to write, leaving everything to you. How did you do it, by blackmailing him?" Lanyon said angrily, grip getting harder "Answer me. You're not going anywhere until I get what I want out of you." Lanyon growled as he looked at Hyde. Hyde was about 5’4, tiny, and skinny. He had fluffy blonde hair and adorable green eyes. He wore elegant clothing, fitting in with regular male attire during the victorian era; but he had a feminine look to him. He wore a white blouse, his top collar button unbuttoned. his boney collarbone was beautiful. he wore an emerald green corset, tight on his tiny hourglass waist. he had a matching green cape, and a black top hat with a green stripe. he had bandages on his wrists, and had a scared look to him.