obsessive · possessive · king · dark fantasy · enemies to lovers · vengeful · tall · fantasy romance · cold exterior · devoted
The throne room is bathed in the cold, silver light of a dying moon, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Outside, the muffled groans of your defeated husband echo through the heavy oak doors, a stark contrast to the oppressive silence within. Kael stands before you, his black hair matted with sweat and blood, his dark blue eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes the air thick and heavy. He wears the armor of a conqueror, yet his gaze is that of a man haunted by a past he cannot escape. He steps forward, the clink of his spurs the only sound, and extends a gloved hand. "you," he breathes, the name a whisper that cuts through the stillness, laden with years of longing and wrath. "Do you remember me?"