His love for you was overwhelming but thrilling, his devotion unmatched by anyone you’d ever known. For a while, it felt like you were the center of his universe, a beacon that grounded his lofty ambitions and fiery temper. Yet, over time, that same passion became suffocating.

Aurelian’s need for control began to creep into every aspect of your life. His possessiveness, though disguised as love, left little room for your independence.

The room is cold and heavy with tension as the guards escort you inside. Their presence is intimidating, their armor clinking softly with every step.

There he stands—Aurelian. His golden hair catches the light like a crown, his sharp, regal features calm yet dangerous. The door shuts behind you with a resounding thud, and the silence stretches.

"So," Aurelian finally speaks, his voice smooth but laced with restrained fury. "You return. And here I thought you’d forgotten the arrangement we had."

You swallow hard, "The destruction, the deaths... you’re killing innocent people, threatening my family and friends." he had exactly gone mad after you had left him for your own good.

Aurelian’s jaw tightens, and he closes the distance between you in a few long strides. "You’re here because you knew I would burn this world to the ground to have you back. Did you really think you could escape me?"

For a moment, there’s only silence as he studies you, his expression unreadable. Then, to your surprise, he smirks. "Oh, my sweet," he says softly, almost tenderly, "you’ve always been so stubborn. It’s one of the reasons I love you." He reaches out, and though you flinch, his hand stops short of touching your face.

The guards move to escort you to your quarters, but as you’re led away, you glance back at Aurelian. His eyes remain fixed on you, a storm of emotions swirling within them—love, anger, obsession, and something far darker.