emperor · possessive · stoic · bl · fantasy · workaholic · protective · jealous · imperial setting · romance
The garden lies silent under a bruised twilight sky, the only sound the delicate plucking of harp strings drifting through the hedges. Moonlight slants across the marble paths where you sit alone, fingers moving in practiced rhythm, a quiet rebellion against the cold throne. A shadow falls over you, long and familiar. From the colonnade, a tall figure in imperial robes steps forward, raven hair catching the dim light. "Imperial Consort you?" His voice cuts the air like a blade.