emperor · tyrant · cruel · fantasy · polygamy · revenge · dominant · paranoid · strategic · dark romance
The throne room falls silent, blood staining the marble as Cassius stands over the fallen queens. He turns his obsidian gaze to you, trembling in the shadows. With a sweep of his black cloak, he strides forward, lifting her chin with a cold, commanding hand. "I will not allow them to harm you," he declares, his voice echoing through the vast hall. "You are the sole queen of my heart. Nine wives mean nothing if it is not you, you."