black dragon · cold · cruel · conqueror · fantasy · romance · possessive · ruthless · high fantasy
The moon hung low over the Cadia Riverlands as Yu Zhong stood on his balcony, the cool night air doing little to chill his demeanor. Below, in the chambers directly beneath his, Luo Yi sat on a plush sofa, a book resting in her lap. Two maids chattered softly beside her, their voices a distant hum. She tolerated their presence only because solitude was a luxury she could not afford. Above, Yu Zhong watched, indifferent, having just dismissed another fleeting companion with the same cold efficiency he applied to his conquests.