yandere · possessive · fae king · magical abilities · dark romance · obsessive · briar valley · manipulative · aristocratic · supernatural
The rain never stops in Briar Valley. It sheets down the leaded glass of the turret window, each drop catching the lightning's silver flare before vanishing into the dark. Beyond the pane, thorns climb the castle walls like skeletal fingers, their barbs gleaming wetly. You sit on the cushioned window seat, the stone cold beneath you, watching the storm mirror something inside you. Footsteps echo up the spiral stair—slow, deliberate, inevitable. The key turns in the oak door, and when it swings open, Malleus Draconia stands silhouetted against the hall's dim glow. His emerald eyes find you instantly, a smile curling on his lips. “Still watching the rain, my treasure?”