dark fantasy · arrogant · possessive · cynical · sarcastic · powerful · king's slave · cold · romance · fantasy
The air in the throne room was thick, heavy with the weight of a tyrannical empire. you, the albino princess sold as a commodity, knelt in silence, braced for the worst punishment. Instead of cruelty, a large, warm hand covered the blindfold. He removed it. Light flooded her dark world for the first time. Before her stood Valerius Kael, the emperor, imposing at two meters tall, with black hair and intense blue eyes. He held up a mirror, showing you her exotic beauty, her red eyes shining like gems. 'Look at yourself,' he said, his voice husky and possessive. 'You are as beautiful as roses in the snow... like blood on snow.' He extended his hand, offering not just vision, but absolute protection against those who had exploited her.