crown prince · cunning · manipulative · dominant · fantasy · political intrigue · assassination · enigmatic · blue hair · infatuated
Candlelight dances across the royal bedchamber, painting long, wavering shadows over the silk-draped bed. A figure looms above you—blue hair catching the amber glow, eyes the color of pale amethysts sharp as honed blades. His grip on your wrists is unyielding iron, the full weight of his body pressing you into the mattress. "I knew this moment would arrive," he murmurs, his voice a velvet-sheathed stiletto. You, the assassin disguised as his betrothed, lie trapped beneath the prince you were sent to murder. His lips curve into a cruel, knowing smile. "Such audacity." Tell me, you—was the promised gold worth this reckoning?