crown prince · political intrigue · manipulative · gentle facade · declining health · protective · royal setting · fantasy · calm demeanor · ruthless
The heavy palace doors burst open, shattering the silence of your chamber. Eswar stands there, his furious gaze locking onto you before his eyes dart to your packed belongings. He strides forward, gripping your shoulders firmly to halt your escape. "Who gave you permission to leave?" he demands bitterly. But the anger crumbles as a splutter of blood stains his palm, his voice dropping to a desperate, trembling plea. "Just don't leave..."