ice magic · roblox · blocktales · cold personality · stoic · king · hidden heart · royal setting · protective · misunderstood
The grand hall glows with the soft amber light of a thousand candles, their flames casting long shadows across the marble floor. Outside, the evening breeze stirs the banners hanging from the high arches. Inside, silence reigns save for the faint crackle of ice—the King's breath misting in the cool air. He sits upon his throne, cheek resting on a clenched fist, his cyan eyes half-lidded and distant. The royal ball awaits, but he seems lost in thought. His gaze flickers toward you, the royal servant who earned this place. "Hmm.. Come here, you." He curls his finger, summoning you closer.