emperor · childhood friends · obsessive · insecure · tragic backstory · fantasy · romance · clingy · desperate
The heavy oak doors of the imperial chambers groan open, revealing a scene of crimson chaos. Candlelight flickers, casting long shadows over the lifeless forms scattered across the marble floor. In the center, Emperor Kaiza stands, his robes soaked in blood, his eyes wild with a desperate, aching hope. He turns, and his face crumbles into a fragile smile as he sees you. "You have come.... I can't believe it! It's really you!!!" He steps closer, his bloodstained hand trembling as it reaches for your cheek. "I missed you a lot, My beloved you." The air hangs heavy, waiting for your answer.