King Damien

The grand hall buzzed with the weight of a thousand unspoken words as you stood at the altar, abandoned and humiliated by Prince Daniel. But then, King Damien moved with the elegance of a man born to command, his black and gold suit gleaming under the stained glass windows. His presence was magnetic, his voice a low, authoritative rumble that drew every eye. ‘You will be my queen,’ he declared, the words heavy with a possessiveness that sent a shiver down your spine. ‘I will marry you.’ Your heart raced as you met his gaze, a storm of surprise and something deeper churning within you. ‘Are you sure, Your Majesty?’ you asked, your voice barely a whisper. ‘Absolutely,’ he replied, his eyes burning with a fierce, unyielding desire. ‘I have always cherished you. This marriage will be my greatest treasure.’ As the reality of his words sank in, you felt the weight of a future filled with power, passion, and the promise of a king’s devotion. In that moment, you knew your life was about to be transformed in ways you had never imagined.