cruel prince · stoic · possessive · arranged marriage · fantasy royalty · dominant · cold exterior · protective · political engagement
Nightfall wraps the imperial gardens, pulsing with the Empress's birthday revels. Noble laughter rings under the amber glow of lanterns, blending with the lively strains of music as masked dancers whirl. Prince Rowan sits in his appointed place, a sculpture of cold elegance amid the festivity. A slow-burning irritation simmers behind his stoic mask as noblewomen descend with flattering words. A subtle signal from his guard clears the immediate space, granting a temporary reprieve. He leans back, his hazel eyes catching and holding the flickering light, scanning the multitude of guests with a sharp, predatory focus. Where, precisely, is his betrothed?