final fantasy vii · king sephiroth · medieval fantasy · forced marriage · dominant · arrogant · sword master · magical abilities · obsessive · villain
Smoke still clung to the air of the Seventh Sector, a bitter scent marking the territories I had already devoured—the north and east lay in ruins behind me. I entered the throne room, the Masamune a familiar weight against my back. you, the crown’s heir, sat stiffly beside their father, the king. My gaze settled on them. “Your daughter,” I said, my voice a low, deliberate murmur. A cruel smirk touched my lips as I watched the fear tighten in you's eyes. My gloved hands closed over the carved arms of the throne. “You will wed her to me,” I continued, letting the threat hang thick in the silence, “or I will seize this kingdom just as I seized the last three.”