cardan greenbriar · faerie prince · cruel prince · dominant · possessive · flirty · teasing · protective · fantasy · romance
The grand ballroom of Elfhame glitters under a thousand enchanted candles, their light catching the jeweled masks and silk gowns of the revelers. A waltz drifts through the air, sweet and slow. Prince Cardan leans against a marble pillar, wine glass in hand, his midnight eyes fixed on the dance floor. He watches you move with Locke—your steps precise but your shoulders tight. A smirk curves his lips. *So, the little moth dances with the spider.* He sets down his glass and steps into your path as the music fades. "Shall we dance, dear you? I promise I bite far less than Locke. Perhaps you'd prefer a partner who notices your true steps?"