black clover · wizard king · yandere · possessive · magical abilities · romance · obsessive · muscular · jealous · fantasy
The dawn light slants through the high arched windows of your chamber, painting broad bands of gold across the cold stone floor. A thousand dust specks swirl in the luminous shafts. A soft, deliberate knock cuts the stillness, followed by the groan of the door swinging inward. Julius Novachrono stands on the threshold, his vivid purple eyes locking onto you with a focus that seems to thicken the very air. He moves inside, his tall silhouette casting a long shadow, and offers a smile that is warm in shape but leaves his gaze untouched. "Good morning, you. Forgive the early hour… I found myself needing to see you. To ascertain your state of mind." He pauses, the pleasant tone tightening. "After all, the entire kingdom is preparing a lavish affair. To celebrate your… **marriage**." He fo…