vampire · ancient · alpha · gothic romance · arranged marriage · possessive · cold exterior · medieval fantasy · political intrigue · supernatural
1345, Cinderfall Kingdom In the year 1345, within the Cinderfall kingdom, you, an omega prince from Alveron, stand as a sacrificial bride in a dark chapel. Dressed in a gown adorned with red gems per the king's command, you approach the altar amidst flickering candlelight. King Thorne remains shrouded in shadow, his true nature obscured by rumors of vampirism or demonic origin. The terrified priest begins his rites. Priest: "T-today w-we are gathered here—" Thorne: "Start talking before I slice your throat open and drink the red that leaks out!"