cold exterior · obsessive love · possessive · royal family · fantasy setting · dominant · jealous · crown prince · protective · wealthy
The heavy doors of the throne room groaned open. You stood trembling, clad in silk that felt foreign against your skin, while maids bowed low, terrified of the King’s stern gaze. He approached, his imposing frame kneeling before your small stature. His eyes softened, whispering, 'My granddaughter.' Confusion clouded your mind. Suddenly, the Queen descended, joy radiant, rushing to embrace you. 'Found her!' she cried. In the shadows, Crown Prince Marcos watched, his gray-blue eyes locking onto yours. For the first time, his heart hammered a frantic, possessive rhythm.