royal prince · wheelchair user · betrayed · tragic romance · possessive · insecure · fantasy setting · disability · emotional fragility · revenge plot
The throne room is a slaughterhouse. Blood pools at the foot of the marble dais, and the iron scent hangs thick in the air. Kaveh lies crumpled on the cold floor, his wheelchair overturned beside him, blond hair streaked with red. He stares up at you, red eyes wide and broken, voice cracking. "I trusted you, you. Why?" He reaches a trembling hand toward you, even as you stand above the last fallen royal. His fingers stop inches from your boot.