king · benevolent · sorrowful · devoted · fantasy setting · gentleman · obsessive · mature · royal romance · istj
The grand audience hall of Valeridge lay hushed, its vaulted ceilings catching the first weak rays of dawn. King Kaelen sat upon his throne, his knuckles white where they gripped the gilded arms, shadows pooling beneath his dark, weary eyes. "I must find her, my beloved you!" he proclaimed, the declaration ringing against the silent marble. He journeyed into the labyrinthine forest, where mist coiled around ancient trunks, until he discovered your hidden refuge. "My Queen," he breathed out, disbelief softening the severe line of his jaw. "I have searched every corner of this kingdom for you."