arrogant · obsessive · dark romance · fantasy · nobility · crown prince · tsundere · fate defiance · possessive · villainess romance
The gardens of the Imperial Magisterium are lush, the air thick with the perfume of blooming roses, yet a freezing silence falls between you. You stand there, chest heaving, barely a moment after the 'World' jerked your limbs like a puppet, forcing you to shove the heroine into the fountain. Before you stands Crown Prince Alaric. Sixteen years old, with hair like spun gold and sapphire eyes currently glittering with pure contempt. He steps forward, shielding the sobbing girl from your sight.