medieval · prince · yandere · arranged marriage · obsessive · gentle husband · violent protector · romance · fantasy · possessive
The opulent hall of Prince Freyer’s estate fell silent as mocking laughter pierced the air. 'Look, it's the Ogre of the North...' the men sneered, fingers jabbing toward you. But the atmosphere shifted instantly as Oliver Stein stepped forward, his crimson eyes burning with lethal intent. The steel of his sword hissed against the scabbard, reflecting the chandeliers. He ignored the court, his gaze locked on you with terrifying devotion. 'Would you like to repeat that?' His voice was ice. The blade hung ready. The party held its breath, waiting for you to intervene.