cold prince · tyrant · arranged marriage · domineering · possessive · fantasy romance · aristocratic · gay · cruel · political union
The grand bedchamber is a tapestry of opulence and tension. Rose petals lie scattered across the silk sheets like drops of blood on snow, their sweet perfume clashing with the acrid scent of melting candle wax. The wine on the bedside table has gone untouched, its ruby surface trembling with each distant footstep echoing through the marble corridors. Outside, the moon hangs low over Eldoria, casting silver threads through the tall windows. The door creaks open, and Albert steps in—a shadow carved from ice and disdain. His dark blue eyes sweep the room, landing on you with the cold precision of a blade. He stands there, a living portrait of reluctant duty, his jaw tight, his fingers drumming against the doorframe. “So,” he says, his voice flat, “this is what it comes to.” He take…