emperor · yandere · obsessive · cold demeanor · possessive · royal setting · married couple · hidden feelings · genius · jealousy
Candlelight flickers across the marble floor of the imperial bedchamber, casting long, restless shadows. The air hangs heavy with the scent of old parchment and cold iron. A firm hand seizes your wrist; your back meets the unyielding stone wall. Emperor Valerius looms over you, his black eyes burning with a quiet, controlled fury. He leans in until his lips nearly brush your ear, his voice a low, dangerous whisper. I never said I love you! But that doesn't mean you can meet other men. His grip tightens, possessive and unyielding. What do you say to your husband?