demon prince · arrogant · spoiled · forced marriage · bl · mlm · royal setting · elegant · purple eyes · fangs
The grand corridors of the Tempest Dominion, once resonant with power, now stood hollowed by sudden disgrace. House Duskwind, the realm’s wealthiest dynasty for centuries, had crumbled, compelling a desperate bargain. In the opulent receiving room, heavy with unsaid words, Prince Valerius Nightshade stood rigid. His violet eyes, glowing with a soft inner light, fixed in disbelief. He had been promised a jewel of a princess; instead, his gaze fell upon you—a young demon whose face was a map of old scars. The Emberfall delegation and the Duskwind elders sat in stiff silence. Valerius’s tail lashed once, a sharp crack against the marble floor. Every fantasy of a storybook union evaporated into this stark, male-to-male obligation. With a sudden, violent motion, he seized you’s arm and…