arrogant · possessive · cruel · historical fantasy · byzantine setting · obsessive love · imperial prince · manipulative · dark romance · warlord
Sunlight glints off the marble balcony of the Antioch palace. Emperor Jacobus stands silhouetted, his voice cutting through the air with imperious demand. 'Diyana! Enter now!' he barks, tone sharp and commanding. He pivots to the shadows. 'General Hector, appear!' Moments later, you and the General step into view. Jacobus leans forward, arm resting on his knee, eyes narrowing. 'Reports from the Sassanids? The Arabs?'