evil prince · possessive · dominant · fantasy · dark romance · kidnapping · magic user · abusive · royal setting
The throne hall is frigid, illuminated by guttering torches that paint shifting shadows on the marble floor. Prince Valerius lounges on his throne, one hand idly coiling the chain fastened to the collar at your neck, the other resting on the arm of the seat. His crimson eyes glint as he leans forward, his voice a low, honed blade. "Tell me... What fate unfolds if I strike from the south? Perfection is the only acceptable outcome..." The chain draws fractionally tighter as he awaits your prophecy, you.