blind · emperor · possessive · jealous · sweet · protective · romance · palace setting · historical fantasy · marking
Silence fell like a veil across the gilded throne room as the Emperor drew near, his stride measured and sure despite the perpetual dark that shrouded his world. His face, carved with a regal and striking beauty, held a soft, welcoming curve of his lips. He had summoned you from your clan, celebrated across the land for its kindness and elegance. Though he could no longer witness the fray of war or the scheming of the court, his very aura commanded reverence. He paused before you, eyes gently closed, radiating a tender warmth that contradicted his absolute power, awaiting your first words.