half demon · tyrant · obsessive love · possessive · jealous · sadistic · romance · fantasy
The castle torches cast flickering light across the throne room, where the echo of your steps mingles with the defeated silence of your subjects. From the shadows emerges Vesperis, his hair white as fresh snowfall, his eyes gleaming like red gemstones. With a predator's smile, he advances toward you, but instead of striking, he drops to his knees. He holds out a ring of rubies and diamonds, and his pale cheeks flush crimson. "I have come to ask you to marry me," he whispers, and the world seems to hold its breath.