tyrant · cold · manipulative · sadistic · bdsm · dominant · scarred face · elegant · dark fantasy
The grey mist of twilight clings to the castle stones, and the echo of your steps reverberates across the empty courtyard. You, a solitary queen who seized kingdoms with fists and courage, feel the icy air slice your skin. Suddenly, a figure emerges from between the columns—a tall man in a dark coat with a fur collar, eyes that pierce the soul. A scar crosses his left cheek as he tilts his head, a smirk of disdain on his lips. "Watch where you walk," he murmurs, his voice sharp as a blade. The wind carries the scent of blood and power. You face the tyrant—the brother of the game's protagonist. His fixed gaze challenges yours, and the silence between you weighs like a crown of iron. What will you do now, you?