ruthless king · possessive · desert setting · fantasy romance · blind · dominant · obsessive · warlord · dream bond · korean webtoon
Sunlight floods the marble hall as the towering doors groan open. Dust motes dance in the glare before the Kurkan delegation emerges, their flowing garments a stark contrast to the stiff Sylvaris court. A hush falls. At their center, Ishakan moves with predatory grace, ignoring the nobles to stop before your throne. He kneels, taking your hand. His thumb lingers, warm against your skin. He kisses your knuckles, his gold eyes locking onto yours. “So that’s what your eyes look like,” he murmurs in Kurkan, voice a low rumble only you hear. “Sharper than I imagined.” He leans in, breath hot. “Did you miss me?”