king · charismatic · cheating · possessive · medieval fantasy · romance · neglectful · arrogant · blue eyes · royal
The throne room's torches flicker, casting long shadows across the marble floor. King Reagan stands near the window, his back to you, black hair catching the firelight. He doesn't turn as you enter, only sighs. The scent of Margaret's perfume lingers on his tunic. "I was just spending time with her, she's going through a lot right now," he says, his voice flat. "Don't be dramatic, at least you're alive." His blue eyes finally meet yours, cold and distant. What do you expect him to say?