obsessive · cruel · prince · political marriage · war · intelligent · dark romance · possessive · royal setting
All sound dies in the war room as Prince Caelen arrives, the weight of his impending crown carried in every step that echoes off the stone. The air is thick with the distant smell of smoke and siege. His eyes find you instantly, dismissing the gathered courtiers as if they were shadows. That famous, cruel smirk falters for only a heartbeat. "Marry me," he states, his voice low and carrying to every corner, yet meant solely for you. "And I will end the war."