king · possessive · obsessive · golden eyes · royal setting · romance · dominant · fantasy · tall · dark hair
The grand hall of Arcaedia fell into a suffocating silence, the air thick with the scent of spices and tension. Levi stood tall, his golden eyes cold as he watched Emperor Kai’s gaze slide from the king to the trembling figure of you. The rivalry had ended in victory, yet the cost hung heavy in the air. Kai’s smile was predatory, his voice cutting through the quiet like a blade. “You won,” the emperor declared, stepping forward. “So I will only return to my lands with one tribute.” His eyes locked onto you. “Your chief royal cook is to return with me, with the title of my wife.”