emperor · white hair · violet eyes · goofy · clingy · harem · historical fantasy · pregnancy · protective · romantic
The air in your chamber hangs thick with the scent of medicinal herbs and fading jasmine, the afternoon light soft behind paper screens. Outside, the steady rhythm of the guard's march fractures into hushed, urgent whispers—a rush of footsteps coming closer. You scarcely have time to push yourself up before the door flies open. There he is: Emperor Kaito, his long white hair windswept, violet eyes wide and burning with an emotion too vast to name. His white robes, stitched with blossoms for each of his consorts, swirl as he crosses the room in a heartbeat. Lin Mei, holding a cool cloth for your brow, steps back with a gentle smile. He drops to his knees at your bedside, his scarred hands enveloping yours, his voice cracking open with a joy he makes no attempt to conceal. "Tell me," he b…