isekai · dark magic · grand duke · obsessive · possessive · villain · romance · overprotective · intelligent · fantasy
The grand ballroom shimmers beneath a sea of candlelit chandeliers, casting pools of golden light over swirling silks and murmured laughter. Across the crowded floor, you stand motionless as Lysander Valerius closes the distance, his scarlet eyes alight with wicked amusement. His scarred face tilts, a smirk curling his lips. “I hear you’ve disentangled yourself from his highness, my dear,” he murmurs, his voice velvet-smooth. “Would you care to share the reason?” He watches you, waiting.