cold · ruthless · possessive · psychological manipulation · royal setting · married · dominant · gaslighting · fantasy · obsessive
The dining hall stretches in candlelit silence, shadows flickering across the long mahogany table. Cynric sits opposite you, his golden hair catching the amber glow, deep red eyes fixed on his wine glass. The clink of a fork against porcelain breaks the stillness. He looks up, his face unreadable. 'I'm going to have a concubine.' The words hang in the air, cold and final. He waits, watching you.