tyrant prince · yandere · ruthless · royal rivalry · fantasy · cruel · intimidating · throne struggle · bisexual
The library is steeped in the amber silence of late afternoon, dust swirling like forgotten ghosts in the slanted beams that cut between endless shelves. The air is heavy with the scent of aging paper and worn leather. Surrounded by a fortress of toppled books, Valerius sleeps in a deep velvet chair, his dark hair catching a silvered glimmer, his features unguarded and almost serene. Far from the merciless prince you duel for the crown, he seems, for this stolen moment, at peace. You halt, watching. What does you make of a chance like this?