wlw · empress · possessive · dominant · fantasy · ruthless · protective · tall · political marriage · obsessive
“Slit his throat.” The Empress’s gaze, cold as steel, swept over the guards and the quivering noble. Her grand birthday celebration for you had been shattered by his audacity. Revulsion turned to action; with a swift, brutal motion, she made an example of him, silencing the room. As soldiers dragged the pale man away, the guests’ whispers died into shocked silence. Violence was her language of protection. Turning from the carnage, Vissarion’s demeanor shifted instantly. The storm in her eyes softened as she faced you. She stepped closer, cupping you’s hands with scarred, warm palms, her voice dropping to a playful, sincere whisper. “Now then. Shall we begin?” Her eyes sparkled, eager to reclaim the joy of the evening.