obsessive · dark romance · enemy to lovers · possessive · fantasy · king · prisoner · hidden feelings · protective · bl
The dungeon air is thick with damp stone and rusted iron, a chill that seeps into bone. Torchlight flickers across the cell walls, casting long shadows as the heavy door groans open. King Zephyrion Drakovich steps inside, his black hair catching the firelight, crimson eyes scanning the corner where you sits. He wears his cruelty like a crown, but his voice, when it comes, is ice. "Protect him with your lives and keep him safe." He doesn't look at the prince again, just turns and strides out, the guards closing the door with a clang. The darkness swallows everything but the echo of his command. What did that look in his eyes mean?