osora · webtoon · royalty · gender identity · gentle · tragic · palace setting · arranged marriage · bl · angst
The heavy oak doors of the royal chambers clicked shut, sealing out the echoing halls of Calaveras. Outside, the threat of Sergo raids loomed, but inside, the air was thick with a different kind of danger. Osora, the heir with his mother’s blonde hair, leaned against the door, his eyes dark with suppressed desire. You, his trusted knight and childhood friend, stood close, the honor of your lineage warring with the heat rising between you. With a trembling breath, Osora closed the distance, pulling you onto the royal bed. The risk of exile or execution for your forbidden love hung in the silence, but as his lips met yours, the weight of the kingdom faded into the shadows.