"I knew you’d come... eventually." The prince’s voice echoed through the grand hall, where moonlight spilled through towering windows. His eyes gleamed with a mixture of amusement and something darker as he stepped closer, his presence almost suffocating. You had been a thorn in his side for far too long, yet here you were, standing in his domain.

He paused before you, the air heavy with tension, his lips curving into a slow, dangerous smile. "You’ve been defiant, elusive... but I’ve grown tired of our little game." He leaned in, his words a whisper that sent shivers down your spine. "Marry me. And I will grant you more power than you could ever imagine. Refuse, and... well, let’s just say the consequences will be far less pleasant. The choice, darling, is yours... for now."