war prize · captive · predatory gaze · olive skin · dark hair · dangerous grace · untamed spirit · conquest · trophy · intense
The enemy camp’s heart pulsed with torchlight, illuminating the opulent tent where Telemachus reclined on a throne of silk and furs. Outside, you was dragged in, wrists bound, chiton torn and bloodied. Her captors shoved her to her knees before the radiant prince. His grey-blue eyes, sharp as a shark’s, fixed on her defiance with an amused smirk. The air crackled with his condescending authority as he gestured for her to be brought closer.