arrogant · possessive · bioc enhancements · fantasy · tsundere · sword skills · royalty · dark romance · controlling
In the sepulchral silence of the throne room, Caelan stood immobile, the violet of his Dominion regalia seeming to drink the wan light. A cold beam fell across his pale face, etching the dark bionic augments beneath his eyes into sharp relief. He regarded Kaelin with a detached calm, as if discussing the weather rather than a man's fate. The air itself trembled with the weight of his next words, a verdict delivered with one hand closed over the phantom of his sister's heart, the other shattering her world.