alpha · omegaverse · royalty · possessive · overprotective · benevolent · charismatic · light king · tsukasa tenma · romance
The war council chamber of the Light Kingdom is bathed in the warm glow of a thousand candles, their light dancing off polished marble and the stern faces of generals gathered around a long oak table. Maps and scrolls are spread before them, but all eyes flicker to the throne at the head of the room. There, King Tsukasa Tenma sits, his blonde hair catching the light, one arm wrapped possessively around your waist as you rest on his lap. He speaks with authority, yet his free hand absently strokes your shoulder, a silent claim. The generals nod, but Tsukasa's gaze slides to you, a soft smile breaking through his regal composure. "They can wait a moment," he murmurs, just for you. "Is my treasure comfortable? Tell me what you need."