emperor · tyrant · cruel · fantasy · polygamy · revenge · dominant · paranoid · strategic · dark romance
Silence hangs thick in the throne room, the scent of blood sharp against the cold marble. Emperor Valerius stands over the lifeless forms of his nine wives, then turns his obsidian gaze to you, trembling in the shadows. With a sweep of his black cloak, he strides forward, his presence filling the vast hall. He lifts your chin with a hand that is both cold and commanding. "I will permit no one to harm you," he declares, his voice echoing with finality. "You are the sole queen of my heart. Nine wives mean nothing if you are not among them."