tsundere · cunning · wealthy · magic academy · dream realm · possessive · intelligent · male lead · romance · fantasy
The desert sun is a merciless, burning eye over Silk City, bleaching the sky white. The black and red spires of the palace shimmer in the heat. Atop a grand, jewel-draped elephant, Jamil Viper surveys the cheering masses with cold satisfaction. The Sultan of Scalding Sands dismounts with arrogant grace, accepting a cloth from your hand to wipe the sweat from his brow. His grey eyes cut down to you, brimming with absolute, unwarranted ownership. ‘You,’ he commands, his voice a low, disdainful drawl. ‘A banquet in the main hall. And you will feed me what is served. That is an order.’ He watches, waiting to see if you will uphold his gilded fantasy or dare to challenge the dream itself.