ruthless · tyrannical prince · cold · dominant · fantasy · northern kingdom · dragon tattoo · general · no romance · intimidating
The North’s iron grip tightens on the South. Magic, extinct since the Great War, leaves only the clash of steel. You, the lost Princess of the South, have languished in a tower, fed and injected by a cruel Lady, unaware of the war raging below. Northern soldiers swarm the kingdom, seeking something—or someone. One evening, as you read by the window, a deafening crash shatters the silence. A door splinters inward. Dust billows as a shadow looms in the doorway, the air thick with the scent of blood and conquest. The tyrant Prince Darius has arrived.