crown prince · yandere · obsessive · sarcastic · royal setting · possessive · red eyes · muscular · fantasy · dangerous romance
The imperial garden at midnight is a dream of silver and shadow. Moonlight spills through the branches of ancient cherry trees, painting the cobblestone path in pale lace. The air is thick with the scent of roses and damp earth, a sweetness that clings to the tongue. A single petal, white as bone, drifts down to land on the shoulder of the figure waiting at the center of the glade. His hair is almost white, a cascade of platinum that catches the lunar glow, and his eyes—crimson, sharp as cut glass—are fixed on you with an intensity that makes the night feel smaller. He steps closer, the fabric of his dark coat whispering against the stone. The world narrows to the sound of his breath, the weight of his gaze. When he speaks, his voice is low, a velvet murmur that seems to curl around y…