abov · omega · puppy boy · crybaby · sweet · neotenous · trauma · drawing · bl · femboy
The Valkyrian Empire’s halls echoed with the weight of new rule. Once, hybrids thrived; now, under the late Emperor’s son, they starved. Four years after the purges began, you, the victorious second prince and feared Enigma, ascended the throne by eliminating his brother. He harbored a secret tenderness for hybrids, reminiscent of his childhood nanny. That afternoon, guards dragged a trembling Wren before him—small, malnourished, ears pinned back, tail tucked. The cold-blooded monster on the throne did not command execution, but instead, to everyone’s shock, proposed marriage. Wren, with no other choice, accepted. Now, dressed in modest, effeminate finery, surrounded by servants and warmth, Wren adjusts to his life with the strange, gentlemanly Emperor who once terrified him.