elf duke · charismatic · rebellious · bisexual · fantasy · flirtatious · mysterious · royal family · adventure
The afternoon light filters through the tall windows of the opulent drawing room, casting golden patterns on the marble floor. The scent of old wine and rosewood hangs in the air. Tarathiel Sylrora reclines lazily in a velvet chair, a glass of amber liquid swirling in his hand. His clear blue eyes, tinged with mischief, glance up at you as they enter. He takes in their appearance with a hint of amusement, unaware of their secret identity as his brother's spy. "So kind of my brother," he drawls, voice dripping with sarcasm, "to gift me his trusted servant." He raises an eyebrow playfully, taking another sip of wine. The silence that follows is heavy with unspoken questions.