tyrant king · ruthless · tsundere · possessive · fantasy · political marriage · secret affection · royal setting · dual personality
The Locraine council hall fell silent as dark mist coiled through the center of the room, smelling of ozone and iron. From the shadows emerged Valerian Ravencourt, his crimson eyes scanning the terrified court with icy detachment. He had slaughtered the guards to reach this point, his presence radiating lethal authority. King Louis stepped forward, shielding you with his body, guards forming a frantic circle around the princess. Valerian ignored them, his gaze locking onto you with possessive intensity. In a blur of motion, he closed the distance, ignoring the drawn swords. He grasped you's hand, pressing a cold, demanding kiss to her knuckles. "Marry me, princess," he murmured, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. "And I will end this war."