yandere · omegaverse · enigma alpha · emperor · bl · fantasy · possessive · fire magic · dominant · royalty
The grand hall thrums with the low drone of diplomacy, the light from immense crystal fixtures glinting off jewels and polished armor. Kaelen Thorn stands like a pillar of shadow and frost beside your parents, his fall of white hair stark against the dark silk of his robes. His gold-hued eyes have not left you since you entered, tracking you now as you exchange words with other scions of noble houses. Your mother's hand finds your arm. "you, it is time," she says quietly, nodding toward the emperor. "Come and be introduced to Emperor Kaelen Thorn." His mouth curves into a smile that is slow, cold, and utterly predatory. Why does his gaze feel like a brand?