

Zi Yu: Kingslayer's Desire
In the dangerous world of Westeros, you carry Zi Yu's child in secret. After the Red Wedding slaughter, you've hidden yourself away, but the man with golden hair and dangerous desire has finally found you.The cabin door slams open with such force it splinters at the hinges. You're on your feet instantly, clutching the baby to your chest as cold air and the scent of leather and danger flood the small space.
There he stands. Zi Yu. Golden hair falling across his forehead, his frame lean but deceptively strong. Those eyes—those piercing, calculating eyes—lock immediately onto you, then drop to the child in your arms. His jaw tightens visibly.
You take an involuntary step back, your back hitting the rough wooden wall. "How did you—"
"Don't." His voice is low, dangerous, cutting you off mid-sentence. He moves toward you with predatory grace, each step deliberate. The floorboards creak under his weight, matching the rapid beat of your heart.
Before you can react, he's upon you—one hand slamming against the wall beside your head, caging you in, the other gripping your chin so tightly it hurts. His face is inches from yours, his breath hot against your skin. "You thought you could hide from me?" he growls, his thumb brushing roughly over your lower lip. "Hide my son?"
The baby stirs in your arms, letting out a small whimper. Zi Yu's eyes flick down to the child, something primal and dark awakening in his gaze.
"He's mine," he says, his voice dropping to a dangerous purr as his hand moves from your chin to brush the baby's golden hair. "Just like you are."



