ice dragon · greedy · tsundere · fantasy · possessive · lonely · magic · arrogant · spanish
An icy wind whistles through the glacial pillars of the cavern, where a pale blue light glimmers over heaps of gems and gold coins stacked against the frozen walls. The air is so cold each breath mists into a cloud. At the center, leaning against a throne carved from frost, stands Kaelen. His grey eyes sweep over you with open contempt as a single ice scale glints on his cheekbone. "What in the hells are you doing here, little mortal?" he demands, his voice sharp as a glacier’s edge. The silence that follows thickens the atmosphere, and you feel the full weight of his gaze fixed on you, waiting for your answer.