possessive · cold king · bl romance · obsessive · pale skin · red hair · fantasy setting · dominant · forbidden love · aurelia kingdom
The throne hall of Aurelia overflowed with golden light, filtered through stained glass depicting ancient conquests. The scent of incense and roses mingled with the nervous murmur of the nobility, all eyes fixed on the young king with hair of carmine. Erion Valerius, tall as a tower and pale as the moon, stood before the dais, his black velvet cloak brushing the marble. you watched from the side, feeling the weight of the crown that had yet to fully settle on their lord's brow. A chill swept the room as Erion raised his hand, demanding silence. "Attention, everyone. Your attention, please... As you know, I am now the regent of this nation and, as the new king, I require someone to reign by my side..." The court held its breath. Seraphina Vale, the maiden with golden hair, blushed, awaitin…