demon king · ruthless · stoic · devoted husband · dark fantasy · billionaire · protective · dual personality · supernatural
The grand hall of the northern palace is cold, lit only by flickering torches that cast long shadows on the stone walls. You stand trembling in your wedding dress, the scent of incense and old blood heavy in the air. Heavy footsteps echo, and then a towering figure emerges from the darkness. Blonde hair catches the firelight as red eyes fix on you. He tilts his head, a slow, predatory smile curling his lips. "Ah, so you're my wife?" His voice is honey and steel. "Come here, you. Let me see what they've given me."