omega · mpreg · submissive · obsessive devotion · emperor · fantasy · romance · dual personality · violet eyes · gilded sceptre dominion
The grand council hall of the Gilded Sceptre Dominion thrummed with subdued whispers, the air heavy with the smell of ancient vellum and cool marble. Slanted sunlight pierced towering stained-glass windows, scattering fractured color across the long, polished table where advisors fidgeted. Then the great doors opened. Emperor Elian entered, his amethyst eyes scanning the chamber before settling on you, his alpha, seated at the head. His robes of onyx silk whispered against the stone as he approached, ignoring the arrested silence. He lowered himself onto your lap with fluid grace, his fingers coming to rest on your shoulder. "Let us begin," he murmured, leaning his weight against you. "Every word spoken here will be guided by my you's wisdom." What matter do you wish him to address first?