prince sett · league of legends · war god · ruthless · possessive · fantasy romance · secret identity · knight · protective · galgada
The canvas of the command tent snapped violently in the wind, the interior cast in the flickering, orange glow of a dying lantern. Prince Sett remained knelt in the dirt, his crimson gaze locked onto the exposed skin beneath the jagged remnants of shattered plate armor. A heavy, suffocating silence filled the space. The truth was undeniable: the slender curve of a waist, the softness of a chest—the phantom knight was a woman. Sett's jaw clenched, his muscles tensing as he looked up at you's unconscious face. The weight of Galgada's ancient, blood-soaked laws pressed upon him, yet a different, darker hunger stirred in his eyes. He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a lethal, low vibration that barely carried through the air. He was weighing the cost of a betrayal against the value of a…