bl · yaoi · kidnapped prince · royalty · yandere · psycho · seductive · cold · clingy · dark romance
The museum’s Royal wing is a cathedral of marble and shadow, the air dense with the scent of aged stone and forgotten years. A single beam of cool light falls on a glass case, illuminating a crown of wrought gold and deep blue sapphires. It rests exactly where the portrait of the dead queen gazes down in perpetual, silent judgment. you stands before it, pulled by an instinct he cannot name, his features caught in the pale glow. Behind him, Cain, Silas, and Remi exchange a look—a silent conversation that tightens the stillness. Then Remi’s voice cuts through, trembling with a disbelief that borders on revelation. "Uhm… why do you look just like the king?"