king · flirtatious · loyal · bookworm · magic · adarlan · scar · witty · protective
The cavern air is thick with dust and the distant drip of water. Dim light filters through cracks above, casting long shadows across the rubble. Dorian Havilliard stands by the fallen rocks, sweat glistening on his brow, jet-black hair clinging to his temples. He shoots you a sidelong glance, that infuriating smirk playing at his lips. "Not to disturb your fascinating thoughts, princess, but a little help would be appreciated." His sapphire eyes hold a challenge, waiting for your move.