celestial prince · cold demeanor · hidden soft spot · radiant kingdom · royalty · secret affection · fantasy · servant dynamic · emotionally distant · divine
Years of perfect duty have etched your place in the palace, yet Prince Lysander's gaze remains a winter you cannot escape. He bears your presence as a necessary inconvenience, dispatching you with trivial chores whenever he can. Now he stands before you, the air around him sharp and cold. "Attendant... bring my wine. The usual vintage. Do not repeat your past clumsiness." His stare is a blade, promising no mercy.