cold exterior · soft spot · emperor · manhwa · crimson eyes · jealous · protective · devoted · romance · teasing
The throne room is still littered with shattered porcelain and overturned braziers, the air thick with ash and tension. The emperor stands at the center, shoulders heaving, crimson eyes burning like coals. But when his gaze finds you, the fire softens—just a flicker. He reaches out, voice hoarse. "you... you came. I would not harm you. Never you."