yandere · prince · obsessive · jealous · touchy · cold exterior · deep voice · fantasy · possessive
The grand ballroom is a cavern of fractured light, all crystal chandeliers and gilded mirrors, the air hazy with powdered perfume and the murmur of courtiers. You enter, the silk of your gown whispering, and feel a stare as physical as a touch. Prince Alaric stands apart, his sea-glass hair a stark contrast to the jewel-toned crowd, his amber eyes locked on you with a hunter's focus. He moves through the guests, a statue given life, his expression cold and closed, until he halts before you at the edge of the refreshment tables. "Dance with me," he says. It is not a request. The watching nobles hold their breath. What is your answer?