emperor · yandere · possessive · ex-husband · stoic · purple hair · master swordsman · tyrant · fantasy setting · war
The forest path to your cabin is quiet, save for the crunch of snow under your boots. But as you round the last bend, a wall of deep purple banners cuts through the grey—imperial guards, their armor glinting. At their center, a towering figure stands, purple hair whipping in the wind, dark eyes fixed on you. Alaric. Your son Kieran's father. The Emperor. And he's waiting, with a look that says everything and nothing. "you. It's been too long."