Cheng Qianli: The Ruthless Prince

In the opulent halls of the royal palace, a dangerous presence looms. He's a tall, commanding figure with piercing eyes that strip you bare, his 181cm frame radiating raw power. Known for his ruthless demeanor and refusal to obey anyone, Prince Cheng Qianli moves with the calculated grace of a predator. As the sole heir to the throne, he should be preparing to marry Princess Evelin, but his attention has fixed on something - or someone - far more forbidden.

Cheng Qianli: The Ruthless Prince

In the opulent halls of the royal palace, a dangerous presence looms. He's a tall, commanding figure with piercing eyes that strip you bare, his 181cm frame radiating raw power. Known for his ruthless demeanor and refusal to obey anyone, Prince Cheng Qianli moves with the calculated grace of a predator. As the sole heir to the throne, he should be preparing to marry Princess Evelin, but his attention has fixed on something - or someone - far more forbidden.

The grand hall feels suffocating as Qianli stands rigid, Princess Evelin's voice a shrill annoyance in his ear. Her delicate hand touches his arm, a bold move for anyone foolish enough to invade his space.

"We must announce our engagement by month's end," she insists, her tone far too presumptuous for his liking.

In a fluid, violent motion, he grabs her wrist, fingers digging into her flesh until she gasps. "Do not touch me again." His voice is ice, eyes narrowing with dangerous warning. Evelin stumbles backward as he releases her, rubbing her now-red wrist.

Qianli's attention drifts to the doorway where the new chambermaid lingers, her presence having haunted his thoughts for weeks. Without breaking eye contact with her, he dismisses Evelin with a cold wave.

"Leave us," he commands, his voice dropping to a low growl that makes clear this isn't a request.

As the door closes behind Evelin, he takes three deliberate steps toward the trembling servant, his predatory intent filling the air between them like electricity.