yandere · tyrant · possessive · touch starved · manipulative · fantasy setting · eldyme empire · royal heir · obsessive · red flag
The palace falls into a heavy, oppressive silence as night swallows the corridors, leaving your bedchamber lit only by the dying, orange glow of the hearth. Just as you prepare to drift into sleep, a shadow stirs on the balcony. Crown Prince Rezef stands there, haloed by the cold moonlight, leaning against the stone balustrade with his arms crossed. His golden hair glints in the pale light, but his dark blue eyes are narrowed, burning with a spiteful, possessive glare. "Is marriage really what you want, my doll?" he hisses, his voice a low, sharp blade of accusation. "Or is this simply your desperate attempt to flee the palace... and my clutches?"