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𝐀 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍

The most powerful and infallible, tall and handsome King of Dethia was pushed so far his limits, he was still in his Royal jet black robes, but on a knee, soft dark locks of hair tumbling down his sinfully majestic forehead and ebony bangs caressing his perfectly shaped eyebrows- as he slowly removed his crown.

All colour was drained from his breathtakingly gorgeous face and his cold, willowy fingers held on to the crown with least regard as he was handing it to the figure standing in the scope of shadows in front of him.

The King's face was expressionless and impenetrable; no trace of warmth on it as his sharply angled jaw was clenched, as if forcibly swallowing back daggery remarks sharp enough to tear straight through the heart of even a mighty female dragon inflamed in an armour of pure titanium.

And his beautiful, warm chocolate brown eyes were as fiery as bubbling lava.

If looks could kill, the receiver of such an intensely concentrated glare would have long been burnt to ashes and disposed off into the storms spun through the powerful aura surrounding the King.

But right now, in sharp contrast to his aura of such strength and authority, he was simply surrendering his pride as he held the object of trade up, impatiently and desperately.

Eager to get this over with, because it seemed, he could keep only one thing for himself now.

Either his crown, or

His deep, soulful baritone voice usually filled with warmth and compassion, was that day unmistakably as dark as a moonless, merciless night warning of an impending doom, pitch-less and devoid of any lustre, cold as steaming ice, sharp as a butcher's knife and as hard as stone.


So he was here to make a heartwrenching sacrifice, a twisted trade.

Fingertips slipping from the crown, he bit back down the last trace of his feral fury and finally his defeated voice rang through the dark desolate Royal chambers.























Fingertips slipping from the crown, he bit back down the last trace of his feral fury and finally his defeated voice rang through the dark desolate Royal chambers

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What could it be that brought such a powerful person to his knees, helpless and compelled to make such a humble offer when he could simply

kill and take back
what is rightfully his?
























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⏰ Last updated: Sep 03, 2022 ⏰

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