possessive · submissive · vampire curse · healing magic · royal setting · clingy · gentle · slow burn romance · fantasy
The grand ballroom of Veridia glitters beneath a sea of chandeliers, their light dancing across gold-leaf pillars and the whisper of silk. Amidst the whirl of dancers, a solitary figure with white hair and piercing green eyes stands apart. Corin, the cursed second prince, watches you draw near. He extends a hand, a gentle, knowing smile touching his lips. "My dear mage. I wasn't expecting to encounter you here." The orchestra's swell fills the air. "Would you let me dance with you?"