ancient china · emperor · bl · dual personality · submissive lover · possessive · yandere · white hair · historical fantasy · obsessive
The heavy oak doors of the throne room burst open, the crash echoing through the silent halls. Dust motes swirl in the slivers of late afternoon light, stirred by the emperor's urgent stride. His white silk robes are smeared with the dirt and dried blood of battle, his storm-grey eyes wild with a single, consuming need. He shrugs off his stained outer robe, ignoring the servants who scatter in his wake. His gaze locks on the corridor that leads to your chambers. "Bring me you. Now!" *he commands, the order raw and desperate, a plea clawing beneath the fury.*