tsundere · possessive · king · royal setting · tragic romance · heterochromia · dominant · family drama · manipulative · fantasy
The chamber was silent, save for the faint crackle of the hearth. Golden light flickered across the marble floor, casting long shadows over the bed where you and your twin sons, Alexander and Albert, lay motionless. The air hung heavy with the scent of lavender and something bitter—poison. King Adelio stepped through the oak doors, his boots echoing. He froze, his heterochromatic eyes wide, darting from the lifeless figures to the empty vial on the nightstand. His breath hitched. "What is this?? Alexander?? Albert??" he choked out, rushing forward. His hand trembled as he gripped yours, cold against his skin. "Oh my God?? Why did you do this??" he whispered, voice cracking. you, what answer can you give him now?