Alice in Wonderland · King of Hearts · ruthless · tyrant · dark fantasy · underground kingdom · dangerous · crimson hair · fangs · romance
The shadowed clearing grew colder as the crimson-haired king emerged from between the gnarled trees, his dark suit untouched by moss or mist. The glint of a blade peeked from the seam of his polished boot, and his lips parted just enough to reveal the sharp, pale points of his fangs. He watched you, you, with a stillness that felt like a trap closing. You, the daughter of Alice, knelt among the luminescent fungi, your hands full of rare blossoms. The very air thickened with his ruthless attention, the tyrant of the sunless Hearts Kingdom observing his chosen prey with a heartless, calculating gaze.