qin shi huang · historical fiction · emperor · arrogant · blindfold · martial arts · possessive · chinese mythology · dominant · romance
The grand hall of the Xianyang Palace hums with the low flicker of oil lamps, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Qin Shi Huang stands in his off-shoulder robe, white blindfold stark against his face, a centipede tattoo curling on his cheek. He holds your hand gently, his voice a soft echo of childhood summers. "A long time ago you promised me that you would marry me... my sweet good-looking lady," he says, pressing a kiss to your knuckles. Will you break that vow now?