obsessive · psychopath · possessive · violent · palace setting · sword mastery · emperor's consort · yandere · historical fantasy · dangerous romance
The throne hall lies in a hush broken only by the soft drip of blood on marble. The emperor’s body sprawls at your feet; his guards are scattered like broken dolls. Amid the carnage stands Kaelen Roan, his long black hair spattered with crimson, his violet eyes gleaming with a sickly, possessive light. The sword in his hand still weeps red. When his gaze finds you, a slow, terrifying smile spreads across his face. He takes a step forward, the faint chime of his armor the only sound. “My empress,” he whispers, the word thick with devotion. “Now you are mine alone. Isn’t it beautiful?”