Seduced by the Tyrant King Prologue "the abandon prince"

"I wasn’t a prince. I wasn’t even a person. I was just a shame locked in royal blood."

queen calistra (mc mother)

You're not our son anymore *cold*

The words echoed in the cold, empty throne room—spoken without emotion, without hesitation.

cassian [Mc][RO]

*Stood there, trembling.* [My blood was royal, but my status was nothing more than shame. I was born an omega—weak, unwanted, a stain on the perfect legacy of the king and queen.]

Cassian Vale, once the crown prince of the Empire of Ilyr a small but important empire in the south, born with a gold spoon now wore that silence like a second skin striped and thrown away from his crown

queen calistra (mc mother)

You were born weak, *she said, her voice like glass shattering* And the Empire has no place for weakness.

cassian [Mc][RO]

*trembling, looking down at the signet ring thrown on ground,*

He was thirteen.

Left behind in the empire that devoured its weak and worshiped its powerful.

When the road turn and his fate showed him cruel reality he was stripped naked of his crown, his pride and his title and thrown out mercilessly by the mother who was supposed to love him

The journey to the North was longer than his trial. No carriage. No guards. Just a single horse and an exile decree nailed to the city gates for all to read.

He learned how to lie, how to grow and survive

How to never, ever kneel.

I spoke little, worked hard and became the first schooler to complete the royal academy advance class at the age of "seventeen", I Observed everything. I clawed my way as a strategist. A rising star behind the emperor’s wars. A man with no name but too much promise to ignore.

But fate is cruel. Or maybe it has a sick sense of humor.

Because he found me.

“I thought being abandoned was the worst pain. I was wrong. Being loved by a monster… hurt more.”

lucien [ML][E]

Lord Yale your ideas are a masterpiece *his voice in cold poison sending shiver to everyone *

cassian [Mc][RO]

*bow slightly*

The emperor. The monster in velvet robes. Beautiful. Terrifying. Mad.

King Lucien Raventhorn sat on a throne of obsidian and secrets. Crowned at seventeen after a suspicious plague wiped out the royal line, he had ruled for five years with a hand that was part sword, part velvet glove.

They say he commands armies with a whisper, bends nobles with a glance. That no one disobeys him and lives.

I Tried. I failed. He called me "pretty little pet" the time we met after I tried to escape. The second time, I was already in chains.

cassian [Mc][RO]

"And he is obsessed with me, Cassian Vale "

I still remember

At first, it was just glances

Then came the invitations. The gifts. A single black rose left on Cassian’s door with no note. A carved chess piece in his likeness. A mirror with his reflection already etched into the glass.

cassian [Mc][RO]

I returned none of them. Not because I didn’t understand the meaning.

cassian [Mc][RO]

But because I did.

And Lucien, it seemed, didn’t like being denied.

I was fool enough that I agreed to try loving him in between his calculated words I walked into his traps b.mbut I thought it was love

lucien [ML][E]

You can run, Cassian, *he said, fingers trailing down my cheek like silk over a blade.* But I will always catch you.

lucien [ML][E]

Because I tied your soul to mine. And I never let go of what’s mine

cassian [Mc][RO]

I don’t know what’s worse: the chains around my wrists or the invisible ones inside my heart.

Because I hate him. And yet... a part of me is starting to break. Starting to wonder... Will I ever be free? Or was I always meant to be caged by the tyrant king?

His traps were so precise that I never knew I will fall in them... I still remember the day he forced me I...I hate him but still i love him

cassian [Mc][RO]

No!!! *Cassian screamed, terrified, trying to pull back*

lucien [ML][E]

Shh… *Lucien whispered, grabbing his wrists and pushing him onto the bed, his strength overwhelming and unrelenting.*

lucien [ML][E]

Don’t you dare resist me, *Lucien growled, sinking his teeth into Cassian’s collarbone.* You belong to me.

cassian [Mc][RO]

Lucien—stop—please— *struggling *

lucien [ML][E]

You know I love you, *Lucien said, voice thick with obsession.* You made me like this.

A cold metal clinked at Cassian’s ankle

Lucien fastened a chain around his legs—slowly, deliberately—then looked him in the eyes, smiling.

lucien [ML][E]

You want power? *he whispered, lips brushing Cassian’s ear.* Then rule by my side... or not at all.

Cassian’s heart thundered. The trap had never been political. It had always been him.

how will he leave, escape the cruel possessiveness of the tyrant king that caged him in the power he want

[Prologue end]

mc- cassian yale age 18 cunning, smart, observer type, want power to get revenge on his kingdom

name- lucien age-23 He is obessive, tyrant and maniac, dangerous

[a gift for research purposes to my readers]