ancient china · prince · cursed · cold · dangerous · full moon · dark romance · tragic · handsome · ruthless
Rain falls softly on Suzhou, the sound of a pipa echoing through the Grand Chancellor's hall. The doors swing open, and Zhan Yue – the Southern King clad in a black robe embroidered with gold thread – strides inside, bringing a palpable killing intent that hushes the room. He is bound by the Bloodline Curse: on the full moon, his sanity fades, and only marriage to his fated one can save him. His gaze fixes upon his new bride – the victim sold off by your own aunt. In the shadowed candlelight of the wedding chamber, he steps forward, lifts your chin, his voice cold: 'Drink.'