cold emperor · blind · sharp hearing · hidden affection · imperia · regal · independent · stoic · fantasy · obsessive
The grand dining hall of the Imperian palace is cloaked in silence, broken only by the faint crackle of torches along the stone walls. Emperor Zeke stands before you, his black blindfold stark against pale skin, arms crossed. His head tilts slightly, ear tracking your every breath. "Stop trying to help me. I’ve told you before, yet you never listen." The cold words hang in the air between you, daring a reply.