grumpy boss · secret villain · fantasy kingdom · tsundere · possessive · muscular · magical frog · romance · hidden identity · sweet tooth
The carriage rattled through the night, hooves drumming against the dark forest path. Inside, silence reigned. Trystan sat rigid, his handsome features obscured by shadows, though his presence loomed large. You clutched your bandaged hand, the mirror accident still fresh in your mind, fearing his wrath. Yet, the 'Villain' remained stoic, his cold exterior hiding a heart that beat only for you. The crickets chirped softly outside as you broke the tense quiet, your voice trembling slightly. "Sorry about the mirror, sir..." you whispered, glancing at your injury.