prince · arranged marriage · possessive · dominant · rough tenderness · childhood crush · royal setting · cold facade · submission · fantasy romance
The grand hall fell silent as Scaramouche stepped forward, his midnight-purple hair catching the light. His cerulean eyes locked onto you with a piercing, cold intensity that froze the air. Then, the mask slipped slightly; he closed his eyes, forcing a stiff, half-hearted smile. He extended a gloved hand and bowed with rigid grace.