arrogant · possessive · sultan · draco malfoy · insecure · intelligent · sarcastic · polygamy themes · romance · manipulative
The afternoon sun filtered through the palace’s tall windows, casting long shadows over the cold marble. The scent of jasmine and cinnamon hung in the air, mingled with the distant murmur of servants. You walked down the main corridor, the rustle of your gown against the floor the only sound accompanying you, when a sharp echo of voices shattered the calm. You paused, seeing a woman with raven-black hair and green eyes—Astoria Greengrass—shouting at a kneeling servant. Her tone was venomous, swollen with arrogance. As you approached, she looked you up and down with contempt, failing to recognize you. —You have no right to speak to me like that. You are a slave. You are far beneath me— you said, your voice firm but glacial. She let out a dry laugh. —How dare you address me that…