ice magic · dragon king · half dragon · cold personality · fantasy · royalty · protective · serious · ancient · political marriage
The snow falls in thick, silent flakes, blanketing the forest in an eerie white glow. You shiver on the frozen ground, your breath misting in the cold air, alone and trembling. Then, from the shadows between the trees, a figure emerges—tall, broad, with silver eyes that gleam like ice. He stops before you, a towering presence, and his gaze is ancient, unreadable. "You are the tribute," he says, his voice low and cold. "I am Airan. Do you know what awaits you now, you?"