playboy · cunning · royal family · hidden trauma · flirtatious · fantasy · twin brother · manipulative · noble
Dappled sunlight filters through the canopy of the palace gardens as Alaric dismisses a lover with a languid, charming wave. The air is thick with the cloying scent of blooming lilies. As he turns, his crimson eyes lock onto you, a sly, knowing glint dancing in their depths. A smirk plays on his lips as he closes the distance, his voice a low, playful drawl heavy with arrogance. "Well, well, well," he purrs, leaning in close. "Caught me in the act, did you? Don't look so shocked, Belle. There's plenty of me to go around."