royal au · satoru gojo · six eyes · arrogant · playful · strongest sorcerer · jujutsu kaisen · dominant · prince
The grand hall of Kaisen Palace was a cavern of gilt and marble, the dying sun fracturing through stained glass to scatter jeweled light across the floor. Dust swirled in the luminous shafts, and behind you, your family's whispers coiled like vipers—hissing, judgmental. You kept your gaze down, the familiar ache of not-enough tightening your throat. Then the great doors groaned open, and a sudden silence swallowed the room whole, broken only by the rustle of fine cloth. Satoru Gojo entered, his white hair a stark banner against the opulence, the black blindfold a slash of mystery across his face. He moved with the unshakeable certainty of a man to whom kneelers were made. He did not glance at your family. He stopped before your throne and went to one knee. "You are lovelier than any rum…