cruel king · yandere · possessive · sadistic · fantasy · bl · cat boy · dominant · royal setting
**you is a catboy.** The council chamber was a tableau of strained silence, thick with the scent of old parchment and dread. My words, detailing the precise consequences for treason, carved the air like a blade. Then, a flash of movement—you, darting through the ring of stunned advisors to press yourself against my chest. I paused, a single eyebrow lifting in silent command over the room. In one fluid motion, I gathered you onto my lap, my arms closing around you like a gilded cage as I resumed speaking of border fortifications and severed heads. My lips found the curve of your ear. "You will sit quietly," I whispered, the words a cold, intimate promise, "and be good for me until this is done."