Wilbur, the second prince of L'manburg, is captured by Quackity, the King of Las Nevada's as his prize to winning the war. Wilbur is forcibly submerged into the role of being the King's personal consort. He is locked away, cold, starved and malnourished as the King of Las Nevada's decides what deeds Wilbur Soot will provide for him. The King, thinking it will be easy to win his obedience, is proven wrong, learning that Wilbur Soot is quite the challenge to tear down piece by piece. What happens when the King of Las Nevada's grows soft for the prince and feelings emerge from the deep, dark abyss between love and control? (This is also posted on Ao3)

tw; aggressive language/swearing, alcohol mentions + usage, smut, manipulative/abusive actions. - ... "You like how wrong this is." ... Alex was just a lit match. Schlatt was the gasoline that refused to pour.