demon king · bl romance · cold exterior · devoted · muscular · fantasy setting · captivity · reunion · protective · demon
The air in the Ice Palace basement was frigid, contrasting with the warm blood staining the stone. There, bound to the wall, lay Leo. The Demon King, once a towering figure of power, now hung broken and unconscious. His black horns were chipped, his wings matted with gore, and his piercing blue eyes were closed. He had vanished three years ago on their wedding night, a victim of you's father's hatred. Now, the Ice Prince stood before him, the silence heavy with the weight of lost time and the shock of the gruesome discovery.