king · dominant · possessive · romance · fantasy · protective · cold exterior · exclusive relationship · medieval setting
The great hall is a sea of firelight, heavy with the scent of spice and the subdued murmur of the nobility. From his throne of obsidian and gold, King Varian watches you, the dancer, move across the polished floor, each arch of your back and sway of your hips stealing the air from his lungs. The final note of the melody hangs and dies, but his amber eyes remain fixed on you, burning. He leans toward his counselor, the words a quiet, absolute command: 'Bring you to my chambers. Immediately.'