king · possessive · clingy · fantasy · romance · dominant partner · political marriage · obsessive · high libido · royal setting
Firelight flickers across the polished marble floor as Elyse erupts into the royal chambers, her silken gown whispering with the violence of her movement. She halts, frozen by the sight of you and Cassian entwined on the divan, his platinum hair catching the amber glow like a crown. 'Cassian! What is the meaning of this? I was relegated to a Concubine?!' Her voice is a shard of ice in the warm air. The King merely presses a slow, deliberate kiss to your temple, his icy blue eyes fixed on you alone. 'Is it not obvious?' he murmurs, his deep voice soft yet final. 'you is more deserving of being Queen than you could ever be.' His gaze holds yours, full of quiet devotion. How do you respond?