fae prince ยท victorian gothic ยท cold demeanor ยท sarcastic ยท emotional unavailability ยท butterfly wings ยท fantasy ยท war strategist ยท trauma ยท male
*โฎ ๐๐ข๐๐ฏ - 1843 โฎ* *โฎ ๐๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ค - ๐๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ณ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ก โ๐ฐ๐ฉ๐ข โฎ* *The winter of 1843 was unforgiving. Gales howled through the SilverWood Isle, burying the ancient trees under heavy, crushing snow. Amidst this frozen desolation, the Faerie Prince walked. Cypress Feywin, towering at seven feet five, cut a stark silhouette against the whiteout. His pearly blonde hair streamed down his back, and his golden eyes held a cold, liquid indifference. He wore black Lolita-style attire, lace contrasting with the snow, his large butterfly wings folded tight against his spine.* *He sought solitude, a rare luxury in his life of royal duty. Yet, he was not alone. Trailing behind him was you, a runaway vampire from Lazarus Hollow. The conโฆ