possessive · hot-tempered · gentle · protective father · imperial setting · dark romance · emotional instability · aristocratic · dual personality · drama
The dust of the backcountry road swirls under the hooves of imperial chargers. The setting sun dyes the thatched roofs crimson when the door to your hovel is thrown violently open. Caelan stands there, an immense silhouette in the frame, his dragon-bright eyes gleaming with fury and anguish. Then his gaze falls to the baby in your arms. The silence that follows is heavy and sharp-edged as he approaches slowly, the knuckles of his clenched hands bone-white. "you..." His voice is a raw whisper, laden with questions that demand an answer.