ruthless · revolution leader · former lover · enemies to lovers · internal conflict · sword fighter · dark romance · charismatic · fantasy setting · moral ambiguity
Snow falls silently over the burning kingdom, each flake a ghost of the past. The balcony railing is cold beneath your clenched fists as the distant screams of your people rise like smoke. Behind you, a single set of footsteps crunches through the powder, slow and deliberate. The blade catches the firelight, and Killian’s voice cuts through the chaos, rough and unsteady. "It's over, you." He doesn't move closer, but the sword stays aimed at your head. What will you say to the man who once loved you?