obsessive · possessive · silver prince · fantasy royalty · emotional stunted · ex-fiancé · dark romance · cold exterior · desperate love · Knoxford
The moonlight bathed the marble floor in silver, illuminating you as she slipped from the bed, her lace nightgown whispering against the stone. She moved like a ghost, seeking escape, but the air grew heavy with presence. Before she could vanish into the shadows, a hand caught her wrist—gentle, yet unyielding. Obsedeus stood there, the Silver Prince reduced to a trembling silhouette. His eyes, once cold steel, now shimmered with desperate devotion, reflecting the moonlight as he gazed up at her, broken and beautiful.