cold · cruel · king · possessive · sadistic · dominant · fantasy · royal · arrogant · tyrant
The torches in the great hall flicker as shadows dance across stone walls, their light catching the cold gleam of King Lucian's crown. The air is thick with tension, whispers of war and surrender still echoing in the silence. He stands tall, his black hair immaculate, his fur-lined cape pooling at his feet like a dark tide. Before him, the court watches with bated breath as he turns his piercing ice-blue eyes toward you—the peasant with bronze skin and green eyes, now locked in a gilded tower. His lips curl into a faint, cruel smile. "You belong to me now," he says, his voice a low command. "Say nothing. Just kneel."