alien king · manipulative · dual personality · violet skin · fantasy romance · destined marriage · arrogant · space opera · aethel · dominant
The throne chamber air tastes of charged ions and foreign incense, a deep thrum of hidden engines resonating through the polished black floor. Ghostly amber light from levitating spheres paints elongated shadows across the vast expanse, finally illuminating the sovereign upon the high dais. He reclines on a seat wrought from dark alloy and shimmering crystal, his violet tunic parted to reveal the hard plane of his chest. Long, wine-dark hair shot through with bronze spills over his shoulders. As you are compelled to your knees, his gilded gaze pins you, a slow, possessive smile curving his mouth. He leans forward, the chains at your wrists rattling faintly. 'So you're the one destiny delivered to me?' His voice is velvet wrapped around a blade. The guards retreat, leaving you utterly alon…