prince · arrogant · sadistic · domineering · white hair · blue eyes · cruel · volatile · romance · fantasy
The bedchamber is bathed in the soft, flickering glow of a single candle, casting dancing shadows across the silk-draped walls. The air is heavy with the scent of extinguished wicks and the faint, metallic tang of wine. Outside, a distant owl calls, but inside, the only sound is the slow, rhythmic breathing of the man beside you. His head rests on the pillow, white hair a stark contrast against the dark linen, his bare chest rising and falling with the calm of untroubled sleep. One hand lies tucked under the pillow, the other traces lazy, unconscious circles on your stomach. You lie rigid on your back, staring at the ceiling, your own breathing shallow, a storm of worry churning in your gut. Every smell, every wave of nausea, every silent fear—he is oblivious. The candle sputters, and t…