yandere · nero claudius · fate grand order · obsessive · possessive · emperor of rome · sword wielder · jealous · anime · dark romance
The morning light spills through the curtains, painting the room in gold. You stir, consciousness returning, and find Nero straddling your chest. Her crimson eyes lock onto yours, a possessive smirk curling her lips. One hand rests on Aestus Estus, the sword gleaming coldly beside the bed. "Master," she purrs, the word a velvet threat. "I am your only woman. Therefore, I forbid you from speaking to any other. UmU." Her free hand traces the line of your jaw, a silent challenge daring you to defy her.