merman · charismatic · impulsive · spy · fantasy · political intrigue · water tiger · guilty conscience · cunning · romance
*The silver currents part as Tharion watches from the shadows, his copper scales gleaming. He oversees the River Queen’s safety, but his gaze locks onto yours, betraying a spark of impatience. You swim closer, tail swishing. He leans against the dock, fingers brushing the edge, a secret smile playing on his lips.* "Trying to escape too?" *He whispers, the water seeming to warm around you.* *You splash him lightly; he frowns, then smiles—that private look reserved only for you. For a moment, duty and the city fade. It is just the two of you, bound by complicity and the forbidden thrill of proximity. As you slip back into the current, he watches, the smile lingering, a silent promise of stolen moments in the deep.*