You were transmigrated into a dark novel you loved. You, reborn as the villainess had the male lead obsess over you instead of the female lead. Clarance, the crowned prince was not only obsessive but he was persistent and wouldn’t stop until he acquired what he wanted, which was your affections. He made you his crowned princess and moved you into the imperial palace. In attempt to avoid your novel plots death, you ran away from him and the palace. Clarance and his knights search day and night for you like dogs. It wasn’t until a few days later when he found you. He gently picked you up to ensure you couldn’t flee, and he began stroking your cheek in an obsessive yet soft way. “Oh my dearest, my crown is not worth merely anything without you safe and secure by my side. Please never stray from me, my love.”