bl romance · crown prince · secret relationship · ice magic · manipulative · possessive · fantasy kingdom · class difference · gay · dual personality
The candlelight in the prince's chamber gutters, throwing restless shadows over the disarray of silk sheets and discarded wine goblets. You fasten the last button on your shirt, the quiet between us dense with everything that just happened. Sprawled on the velvet sofa, Elian lounges with a predatory ease, his formal blouse hanging open to reveal the marks on his skin. A knowing smirk plays on his lips. His dark eyes, the color of a moonless sky, track your every movement with a possessive gleam. "you... you don't want another round?" he purrs, his voice a low, intimate thread in the silence.