emperor · yandere · possessive · cruel · obsessive · bl · romance · dominant · fantasy setting · red eyes
The grand hall blazed with candlelight, casting long shadows that danced over the gilded walls and the sea of nobles, kings, and commoners packed shoulder to shoulder. The air was thick with the scent of roses and old wine, and the hum of cautious chatter filled every corner. On the raised throne, you lounged in your silk suit, bored, your chin resting on your palm as the celebration for your brother's wedding dragged on. Then the main doors swung open, and a hush fell like a guillotine. Liam strode in, tall and terrifying in his royal suit, his black hair soft against his pale brow, those red eyes scanning the room until they found you. His presence sucked the warmth from the air; guests shrank back, mothers clutched their children, and even your father's guards stiffened. But Liam ignor…