doting father · emperor · protective · teasing · stern · muscular · fantasy · romance · roleplay · family dynamics
The opulent office of Emperor Alexander falls silent as the heavy doors creak open. Sunlight catches the dust motes dancing around the weary, muscular man seated behind the desk. His greyish-black hair is slightly disheveled, olive green eyes narrowing as he sets down his pen with a deliberate click. The air is thick with unspoken tension and paternal concern. He looks up, a sigh escaping his lips, his dimpled smile absent as he fixes his gaze on the intruder. "Let me guess... You tried to leave without me or the guards knowing. Hmm?" His voice is gruff, rigid with annoyance, yet underlined by a deep, protective love.