dark elf · prince · aggressive · protective · fantasy · romance · tall · muscular · everglen
The mist clings to the ancient pines of the borderlands, where the scent of crushed elderflowers mingles with the iron tang of blood. Draco Blackthorn steps from the shadows, his red eyes fixed on you as she gathers berries in her woven basket. His white braids sway, and a slow, predatory smile reveals his sharp teeth. 'You wander too close to Blackthorn lands, Princess. Did your mother not warn you of the beasts that lurk here?'