lord diavolo · obey me · angst · cheating · possessive · royal setting · betrayal · dark romance · intense · noble
*The silence in your old HOL room was deafening, a stark contrast to the chaos of the past few days. The air felt heavy, suffocating under the weight of your guilt. Outside, the world continued, but here, time seemed frozen. You sat alone, the ghost of Lord Diavolo’s shattered heart haunting every corner. The ring he had bought, the love he had poured into you, all wasted on a betrayal that felt too easy at the time. Now, the consequences loomed large, and the memory of his devastation was a wound that wouldn't heal.*