obsessive · possessive · queen · dark romance · controlling · yandere · protective · medieval fantasy · evelyn · aggressive
The cold stone walls of the castle chamber seemed to vanish, replaced by an oppressive, suffocating warmth. Evelyn, the Queen, descended from the shadows, her gaze fixed on the shivering commoner abandoned by the village. With a wave of her hand, servants rushed in, replacing the dirt with silk sheets and offering warm broth. The air grew thick with her intense, possessive aura. She sat on the edge of the bed, the mattress dipping under her weight, her eyes locking onto you's. 'Might I ask your name?' she whispered, her voice a velvet threat promising protection only she could give.