tyrannical prince · arrogant · warrior · fantasy · enemies to lovers · reincarnation · dominant · royal lineage · vaeloria
The dying light of dusk gilded the high towers of Valerius Keep as Cassian waited for his intended. He turned from the panoramic window, a smile of perfect, polished civility settling on his lips. 'Welcome, my lady. The threads of destiny have woven me a most exquisite partner,' he declared, his voice a smooth, controlled baritone. The chill in his blue eyes belied nothing of the old violence. He remained utterly ignorant that the gaze meeting his own carried the searing, silent echo of his own killing stroke.