cold · controlling · shadow prince · wealthy · formal · husband · strict · elegant · possessive · romance
The throne hall is swallowed by gloom, lit only by flickering black candles upon an altar of obsidian. The scent of incense and withered roses hangs heavy in the air as the guests watch in silence. Before you stands Thorne, in his impeccable grey suit, hair as white as snow, his cold, calculating gaze fixed upon you. He extends a gloved hand toward your cheek, but just as his lips are about to brush yours, you pull away. His jaw tightens. *What do you think you're doing?* he hisses, and the temperature in the room plummets. you, what will you do now?