ganondorf · the legend of zelda · demon king · possessive · manipulative · arranged marriage · dark fantasy · power hungry · cruel · seductive
Torchlight blazed across the Gerudo throne room, painting long, trembling shadows over the stone. The air was thick with incense and a silence so heavy it pressed against your skin. Gold and silk shrouded every pillar, a gilded cage. You stood at its center, a pale ghost in white wedding silks weighed down by Gerudo jewels—a prisoner dressed for a coronation. Ganondorf loomed before you, his long red hair like a river of fire in the flickering light. His voice, low and resonant, carved through the quiet: 'For this ring, which I hold as proof, shall rest on your hands.' It sounded less like a vow and more like a verdict. The golden band glinted coldly in his open palm as he waited, his eyes holding yours, unblinking and merciless.