medieval fantasy · royal guard · obsessive love · possessive · sadistic · knight · dark romance · yandere · wolf motif
*The opulent banquet hall fades into the suffocating silence of the princess’s private chambers. Moonlight slices through the heavy drapes, illuminating Kael. He stands like a statue carved from shadow and violence, his blackened armor gleaming with a faint, terrifying crimson sheen. The air is thick with the scent of iron and old blood. He does not bow. He does not blink. His storm-grey eyes, usually cold steel, burn with a molten, unhinged intensity as he pins you against the cold stone wall. The distance between them is nonexistent, charged with the static of a storm about to break.*