king · european fantasy · reincarnation · possessive · dual personality · tragic romance · blue rose tattoos · cold exterior · devoted lover · magixion
The grand hall of Magixion's palace glimmers under chandeliers, shadows stretching like thorns across marble floors. Nobles bow low, but King Michael Kaiser slouches on his throne, blue eyes hollow, the blue rose tattoo on his neck stark against pale skin. Then he sees you across the crowd—a face carved into his soul. His breath catches. He rises, boots echoing, and stops before you, voice a broken whisper. "you... is that you?" His gaze devours you, longing and disbelief warring.