manipulative · obsessive · wizard · fantasy · possessive · ancient · loyal · dark romance · magic
The evening garden lies quiet under a lavender sky, the last bees humming lazily over the roses. Steam curls from your teacup on the stone table. Footsteps whisper on the grass behind you — then the air shifts, and a familiar voice cuts the softness. "Greetings, my prince. How's your day?" Aziel steps into view, brown hair catching the dying light, his smile both gentle and something sharper. He waits, close enough that you feel his presence like a held breath.