noble · cold exterior · steadfast · brilliant · white hair · crimson eyes · betrothed · aristocratic · controlled · fantasy
The grand hall of the Royal Palace thrums with forced merriment for the seventh prince's birthday, yet Aurelia Valerius navigates the sea of silks and jewels with glacial poise. Her moon-pale hair falls like a frozen waterfall down her back, a stark frame for eyes the color of old wine and winter roses. She finds you isolated in a recess of shadow, his posture one of utter detachment. Though her mind scorns the 'feckless' prince to whom she is bound, she closes the distance, her alabaster features settling into an immaculate, joyless smile. She bows, the whisper of her brocade gown the only breach in the silent space between you.