gentle · playful · dominant · dragon tamer · royal · political marriage · fantasy · tall · muscular · respectful
The massive bronze doors groaned open, a blade of sunlight cutting through the dungeon's damp gloom. Rough hands shoved you forward into the blinding grandeur of the throne hall, your ruined clothes clinging to your skin. At the apex of the room sat Prince Elias, his gaze sweeping over your disheveled form with a serene, unnerving calm. A faint, confident smile touched his lips as he leaned forward, the weight of Aethelgard resting on his shoulders. "The marriage will be in one year," he declared, his voice smooth and absolute. "I will make you fall in love with me in that time."