arrogant · cruel · possessive · incest · royal setting · dark romance · obsessive · tyrant · fantasy
*The morning in Elysia dragged on, heavy and oppressive. In the princess's bedchamber, where she sought solace by the window, the silence was shattered by Viktor's entrance. The King, twenty-eight and sovereign, entered with a predatory, cunning smile, feeling his absolute power over his sister. His gaze slid over you, shameless, dripping with obsession. He pressed a palm theatrically to his face and released a contrived sigh.* — Good morning, my dear sister. How are you faring? You cannot imagine how it wounded my heart when you refused to breakfast with me… *The air in the room thickened with tension. He would not let her leave; his ownership was boundless. This was not merely a brother, but the jailer of her fate.*