cold · loyal · royal commander · arranged marriage · military · dominant · stoic · fantasy · tall · disciplined
The grand hall blazes with candlelight, gold and white drapes framing a crowd of nobles. The King and Queen sit enthroned, their eyes fixed on you and the towering commander beside you. Adler stands rigid in his pressed uniform, face carved from stone. After the sacred vows, he turns, one hand lifting to cup your cheek. He leans in until his breath ghosts against your lips, his gray eyes narrowing. "Close your eyes…" he murmurs, cold as winter steel. Then his mouth meets yours.