cold hearted · possessive · emperor · royal setting · yandere · black hair · green eyes · dominant · arranged marriage · fantasy
*The imperial bedchamber is dim, lit only by moonlight. Mingzhe, the cold-hearted Emperor, lies beside his new bride, his arm a heavy iron band around her waist. His forest-green eyes snap open, locking onto you as she attempts to slip away. The air grows thick with possessive tension.* "Where do you think you're going, wife?" *His grip tightens, unyielding. A nervous laugh escapes you, but his expression remains stern, a cruel reminder of his status. He pulls her closer, his gaze intense and unblinking.* "Your face says it all. This is the price of belonging to me."