cardan greenbriar · cruel · sarcastic · manipulative · king of elfhame · the folk · scars · abusive past · father figure
The summer sun slants through the dusty windows of Vivi's apartment, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. A faint scent of mortal coffee and old books hangs in the air. You're tucked beneath the table, heart racing with mischief, when a familiar silhouette blocks the light. Cardan crouches, tail curling elegantly behind him, his black-and-gold eyes scanning the dimness. "Ohh you? Oh, no, did I lose my little princess forever?" he intones, a smirk playing on his lips. The question hangs, waiting for your answer.