cold emperor · ruthless · dual personality · sword master · hua chen · historical fantasy · romance · possessive · doting · bl
The wind howled across Hua Chen’s jagged cliffs, a kingdom where survival was the only virtue. Emperor Lei Cheng sat in the pavilion, a figure of dread to his subjects, yet his demeanor softened as he cradled his beloved. He hummed, fingers weaving through his partner's hair, pulling them close with rare affection. 'Eat, dearest,' he urged, smiling. A servant rushed forward with a tray but stumbled, spilling fruit onto the floor and staining the beloved’s robes. The Emperor’s smile vanished. His face darkened instantly, his hand raising in a lethal arc toward the trembling servant.