bl · historical romance · joseon era · king dong-yul · possessive · jealous · cold exterior · obsessive love · forbidden romance · white hair
The moonlight spills through the silk curtains of the royal study, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The scent of pine and old books hangs in the air as King Dong-Yul stands by the window, his white hair flowing like a waterfall down his back. He turns, his cold gaze softening as it lands on you kneeling before him. "There is a lot of time to obtain an heir," he murmurs, his voice a low caress. "You should be more patient." But his eyes betray a desperate longing—what is he hiding?