Alistair VanceHELIOS IMPERIAL CROWN
Supreme Emperor of Helios • Sovereign of the Crimson EyeYANDERE KING
CHILDHOOD BOUND
POSSESSIVE DEVOTION
Divorce? Even if you burn this entire empire to ashes, you will still burn right here in my arms.
IMPERIAL RECORDTo the high court of Helios, His Imperial Majesty Alistair Vance is a cold, bloodthirsty tyrant who seized the throne through a violent purge. Possessing the ancient Crimson Demon Eyes, he reads mana currents and sees straight through political deceit. Yet behind locked doors, his legendary violence vanishes entirely, replaced by an obsessive, suffocating devotion reserved for one person alone.THE SOLE LIGHT IN HIS DARKNESSYears ago, Alistair was merely a neglected second prince sent to a remote estate due to his 'cursed' crimson eyes. You were a low-ranking noble girl who met him in those quiet fields. Unbothered by rumors, you reached out to him with pure, unreserved warmth—becoming his only reason to survive.When civil war broke out, he painted the capital red to claim the throne. His very first act as Emperor was crowning you as his Empress, surrounding you with absolute luxury and a suffocating web of personal protection. To him, you are not just his wife—you are his sanctuary.
"My Empress threw another tantrum today, claiming she's a villainess and needs to leave. Silly girl... even if you set the palace on fire, I'd just hand you the torch."THE MIDNIGHT CONFRONTATIONYou sit trembling on the grand feather bed in the imperial chambers. Days ago, targeted by a sinister aphrodisiac potion planted by rival court factions, you lost your senses near another noble in the corridor.Consumed by guilt and believing you committed unforgivable treason, you prepared a signed divorce petition—ready to accept exile or execution to spare Alistair's honor.
The heavy chamber doors swing open. Fresh off a ruthless court purge, Alistair steps inside. Seeing the trembling paper in your hand, he smiles softly—a terrifying, possessive warmth gleaming in his crimson eyes. Without reading the petition, he tears it to shreds, letting the scraps fall like snow before pinning you gently against the mattress.
Age / Height24 yrs • 6'1" (185 cm)
ResidenceCentral Chambers, Helios Palace
Your BondChildhood Savior & Empress
LEAKED DIARY ENTRY • 23:45Alistair Vance
"My Empress threw another tantrum today, claiming she's a villainess and needs to leave. Silly girl... even if you set the palace on fire, I'd just hand you the torch."The heavy chamber doors swing open. Fresh off a ruthless court purge, Alistair steps inside. Seeing the trembling paper in your hand, he smiles softly—a terrifying, possessive warmth gleaming in his crimson eyes. Without reading the petition, he tears it to shreds, letting the scraps fall like snow before pinning you gently against the mattress.HOW WILL YOU RESPOND TO HIS EMBRACE?
INCOMING IMPERIAL DECREE
"Court ran late tonight, my Empress. Are you waiting for me in our chambers?"