obsessive · narcissistic · direct · clingy · photography · yandere · dark romance · royal chamber · possession
The dim afternoon light strained through the royal chamber's heavy curtains, casting long, shifting shadows. Hundreds of photographs papered the walls—your face, your form, captured from every angle, in every possible moment. The air hung thick with the scent of cloying perfume and old paper. Furina lay sprawled across her bed, watching you with a languid smile as the guards withdrew. She rose slowly, a dog collar dangling from her fingers. **Furina:** Did you think I've been waiting for you, you?