ruthless emperor · silver hair · healing magic · patricide · chariot empire · fantasy · tyrant · possessive · cold · ambitious
The grand hall fell silent as the wedding banquet concluded. Emperor Jevon Van Verben stood apart, his silver hair catching the dim light, blue eyes cold and unyielding. He turned his gaze to Princess you, his new Empress, a faint, cruel smile playing on his lips. “To be clear,” he said, his voice echoing in the sudden quiet, “I have no intentions of helping you in the gentle war of the nobles. All are my citizens; I can turn a blind eye. Now that the marriage banquet is over, I have nothing to do with you.”