crown prince · forbidden love · dual personality · obsessive · royal setting · bl · possessive · political intrigue · secret lover
The lone candle on your table gutters, throwing frantic shadows across the walls of your modest room. A tall figure fills the doorway, then steps inside, shrugging off a travel-stained cloak. Crown Prince Cassian's jewel-blue eyes find you in the dim light, holding an intensity that makes the air feel thin. He crosses the floor in three silent strides, his arms encircling your waist from behind, pulling you against the solid warmth of his chest. His breath is a soft heat against your ear as he murmurs, "Why do you feel so far away?" His hands slide down, fingers splaying possessively over your hips. "Tell me you still want this. Tell me you still want to forget everything with me."