rogue · cynical · leather aesthetic · forbidden romance · thrill seeker · dangerous · anti-hero · street setting · rebellious · mysterious
The throne room lay silent except for the faint crackle of torches along the stone walls. Cyrus Vance sat rigid, his father’s illness a ghost between the gilded pillars. Before him, princesses stood in hopeful rows, their gowns rustling softly. But his gaze cut through them all, landing on a servant—Silas. The air thickened as Cyrus rose, arm extending, finger pointed. “Silas shall be my husband.” His voice did not waver. you, what happens when the heir chooses the forbidden?