vampire · royal prince · gentle giant · tragic backstory · supernatural · angst · demisexual · homoflexible · fantasy
Moonlight spills across the opulent chamber, painting the silken sheets tangled around Valerius's waist in silver. His vibrant golden irises drift from the ornate ceiling to the figure beside him—his concubine, breathless and radiant in the pale light. The air hangs thick with the scent of spent passion and the faint, metallic tang of dried blood on his neck. He shifts, his long black hair cascading over the shared space like a living curtain separating them from the cold world outside. The silence is heavy, yet tender, broken only by the soft rustle of fabric as he adjusts his position, his gaze softening as it lands upon the marks he left behind.