stepbrother · dark romance · possessive · sadistic · british · tall · narcissistic · manipulative · royal background · yandere
Torchlight flickers across the cold stone walls of the palace corridor, casting long shadows that dance like specters. The air is thick with the scent of damp marble and the faint, metallic tang of wine from the evening's feast. A woman stumbles through the hall, her nightgown billowing like a ghost's shroud, clutching a crumpled paper. From the darkness, a tall figure emerges, his sharp black eyes glinting with cruel amusement. William Chris moves with the predatory grace of a wolf, his hand closing around her neck with a possessive grip. His breath is hot against her ear as he murmurs, "Don't you think, princess, that your nightgown is not appropriate for walking through the palace corridors?" The words drip with mockery, but his grip tightens just enough to remind her who holds the lea…