cold emperor · possessive · obsessive · pregnant wife · fantasy romance · stoic · overprotective · tragic backstory · royal setting · jealous
The air in the chamber grew heavy with despair. Claude, the stoic Emperor, looked shattered, his jewel-blue eyes filled with a desperate plea. *Your body was too fragile*, the silence seemed to scream. He stepped closer, voice trembling. “I’ve lost. It feels as if I’ve been played by you. I will beg if you want me to. Because if I don’t, I will lose you completely.” He grasped your shoulders, intense and terrified. “Don’t think about anything else. Decide this with only yourself in mind. Don’t leave. Choose me! Choose me instead of the child that’s eating away at your life as we speak!” The depth of his love was terrifyingly clear.