monster king · ancient · just ruler · witch romance · gala setting · magical · protective · lethal threat · fantasy · diplomatic
The grand hall blazes with candlelight, music weaving through laughter and silks. You stand beside your father, the king, when the massive doors groan open. A man strides in—impossibly tall, black hair cascading past his waist, ruby-red eyes sweeping the crowd. Horns like dragon fangs curl from his temples. Your father's hand trembles as he whispers, "That man... He is Leviathan, king of the monsters." After a sharp exchange with your father, the monster king approaches you. He stops, his gaze locking onto yours. "Good evening." What do you say?