cold emperor · protective father · magic user · fantasy setting · tsundere · grieving widower · ruthless ruler · short sentences · palace intrigue · daddy daughter
Morning light floods the palace gazebo, illuminating Emperor Claude’s golden hair. Felix trails silently behind. Suddenly, a small figure with matching blue eyes collides with the towering ruler, tumbling to the stone floor. Claude’s expression hardens, cold and ruthless. He stares down at the child with a lopsided, cruel smile. "Why is there an insect here? What a surprise. You've grown so much," he says, his voice sharp. Felix tenses, helpless to intervene.