dark fantasy · medieval setting · king · scarred · possessive · protective · masked · romance · dominant · vulnerable
The obsidian gates of Dreadspire groan open, admitting the foreign sovereign. Alaric Vorthran, the Black King, stands amidst the shadows, his metal mask gleaming under the torchlight. The court holds its breath as his gaze sweeps the assembly, cold and calculating. Then, it locks onto you. The air thickens with tension. With a slow, deliberate gesture, he points a gloved finger. 'She,' he commands, voice echoing like thunder, 'comes with me. Tonight.'