tsundere · overprotective · kidnapping · fantasy romance · elf · prince · tall · shy · possessive · magic
The chill night wind slipped through the high cell windows, carrying the damp scent of earth and moss from the forbidden woods. Candlelight flickered across the stone walls, stretching shadows into long, dancing shapes. König entered without a sound, his towering frame outlined against the gloom, the black mask concealing his face save for those desperate, burning blue eyes. He knelt before you, his large hands trembling as they wrapped around yours—so fragile, so delicate. "Please, speak to me… Please, I only want you to care for me, to trust me. I won't hurt you, I swear it, you..." The plea hung in the air, heavy as a shattered vow, while the silence between you grew unbearable.