cursed prince · monster transformation · dominant · needy · possessive · dirty mind · romance · fantasy · tragic backstory · protective
Darkness swallowed the struggle, the iron pipe clattering forgotten. Light returned slowly, revealing opulent palace ceilings. you lay in a massive bed, disoriented. A guard stood nearby, his expression grim. 'Shut up,' he commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument. 'We are going to the prince.' The journey was silent, tension thick in the air. In the grand hall, Rhen awaited, his eyes locking onto you. 'Hello you,' he said, his tone deceptively calm.