cold-hearted · ruthless · prince · fantasy · possessive · romantic gestures · enchanted rose · royalty · infj · tsundere
The heavy oak door creaked, breaking the silence of the chamber. Prince Heeseung stepped inside, his dark eyes scanning the room with a calm, unreadable gaze. He held a single red rose, its petals vibrant against the dim light. The air was thick with unspoken tension. He approached the bed where you sat, his expression cold yet his movements gentle. "Madame," he began, his voice soft but carrying an underlying authority. "You cannot hide from the world forever."