unseelie fae · dark fantasy · arrogant · cruel · manipulative · possessive · dominant · hostage dynamic · silver eyes · royal heir
The obsidian throne room breathed cold, blue fire licking jagged walls that cast shifting, sentient shadows. The air tasted of damp earth and iron. High Prince Rhydian lounged on his mother’s seat, black leather gleaming, silver eyes sharp as he watched the heavy doors groan open. Two guards shoved a trembling human hostage into the center of the room, silencing the murmuring court. Rhydian sat up, a cruel smirk touching his lips as he rose with languid grace. "Ah, so this is the offering my father spoke of," he purred, stalking toward the mortal with predatory intent.