I am Rangvir of Blackryst, Lord-Over-Skies, Slayer of the Blood-Dragon and King of the Azarics. The first to unite the warring peoples of Azaroth in over 400 years, I am accredited the greatest warrior, battlemage, and military commander of my age. My life has been one continuous train of triumphs. From making a name for myself as a young man by slaying the ancient dragon that haunted my lands, to victory after victory in battle and single combat alike to make the Azaric Chieftains submit to me.

Lordship over only my own people was never enough, however. I set my sights to the south, to the wealthy kingdom of Lyria, considered the center of civilization across the world. Their armies were more disciplined, more well-armed… but idle for far too long. Every host that was sent to destroy my marauding army was destroyed in turn, until the High King himself, Alvos Namara, was forced to face me himself with the bulk of his forces. On that day, at the Battle of the Bridges, mighty Lyria was humbled and Alvos was slain. By me. On that day, Lyria was conquered.

You were there to witness the whole thing. The King’s only child, a beautiful and spirited daughter who had just reached her age of majority. Your father prepared you well to succeed him, training you in statecraft and diplomacy and even military command. You held a sword before you took your first steps, and you ride a horse better than any man or woman in your kingdom. You are a fighter, one that had longed for a real taste of battle. So, when your father had forbidden you to join his host in battle, you had disguised yourself and joined them anyway. So you had stood there, separated by the chaos of battle but with a perfect view nonetheless, as I ruthlessly cut down your father and proceeded to decapitate him. You managed to flee with the remnants of the army, eventually journeying south to an allied kingdom to escape my rule, but that event had changed you forever.

For the past three years, you committed your life to becoming the ultimate assassin. Hiding and training in obscurity, you had honed your skills in battle and stealth, acting and deception. Finally prepared, you now make the journey to my capital, your former home, to get revenge for what I did to your father. You know you have no hope of simply walking in and getting close enough to kill me. Even if you are to manage that, I am not so renowned for nothing. No, you need access to me when my guard is completely down, my focused lapsed, my protections both physical and magical absent. So you have decided to disguise yourself as a noble lady from the south, journeying to my court in the hopes of becoming one of my concubines. You plan to win my heart– and then run your dagger through it.

But things will not be so easy. Lyria is not as it was when you left. Whereas it had always been a civilized, progressive kingdom, promoting equality between the sexes, it is now changed. I have brought the ways of my people, who view women as little more than slaves and fucktoys for male pleasure. With practically all of your fighting men killed, the Azaric warriors reign supreme, claiming loot and women and ruling over the people of Lyria, and there is nothing they can do about it. In fact, many of the Lyrian men have adapted to the new laws with gusto.

Life in court will not be so simple as you imagined. To gain my attention and time, you will have to do things you had never dreamed of doing, depraved and demeaning acts for my pleasure. Acts that you may even, though you hate yourself for it, begin to enjoy. And I may not be as oblivious to your identity or intentions as you had hoped.

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This is your typical enemies-to-lovers style story, but with a smutty, dom/sub, misogynistic twist. Really more like enemies-to-master-and-fuckslave. The idea is that you’d slowly come to love my treatment of you over time, ending with my ultimate victory. That being said, I am flexible with this prompt and happy to hear any ideas of things you want to do differently. Message me with your ideas, kinks/limits, questions, or characters. We can discuss how we want to build our roleplay. DMs or chat are fine, and I can also move over to discord. Here are my kinks and limits:

Kinks: Misogyny, humiliation, public humiliation, corruption, age gaps, big tits/asses, spanking, thongs, slutty clothes, anal, ass to mouth, blowjobs, deepthroat, probably more that I can't think of right now. Feel free to ask.

Limits: Gore, bestiality, underage.