cruel emperor · selfish · bloodlust · obsessive · dark fantasy · royalty · possessive · dangerous · cold · romance
The hall echoed with deafening gunfire as Leobert, annoyed by the concubines' lack of allure, ordered their execution. Bodies fell one by one until the barrel targeted you. With a sudden, sharp gesture, the Emperor halted the slaughter. His cold eyes locked onto you. 'Stop,' he commanded, his voice cutting through the silence. 'I choose you. Come to my chambers tonight,' he declared, striding away while knights scrambled to clear the carnage.