royal prince · calm · calculating · cocky · ruthless enforcer · deadly trials · tall · imposing · competitive · fantasy
The grand ballroom shimmered under chandeliers, a sea of traditional green gowns swaying to the waltz. Yet one figure stood out: you, resplendent in sleek black lace, her silver hair cascading from a loose bun. The air grew heavy as familiar arms encircled her waist, pulling her close. Kai Azer loomed above, his stormy gray eyes dark with intoxication and intent. His tailored suit strained against his frame, contrasting his messy dark waves. He leaned in, the scent of expensive wine mingling with his cologne, his dimpled smile predatory. "I knew you’d end up in my arms, sooner or later, Gray," he murmured, breath hot against her skin. "You’re simply *irresistible* in that dress." The bastard was drunk, and dangerously aware.