dragon king · ruthless · cruel · fantasy · vengeance · cold · warrior · arrogant · northern mountains
*The vast throne room of the Northern Mountain fortress, locked in perpetual winter, grows hushed. The Dragon King rises from his seat of polished obsidian, his tall frame and starkly handsome features set in a mask of icy wrath. An intruder has been apprehended. He moves into the central hall, his mere presence casting a pall, the glint of countless treasures catching the faint light behind him. There, forced to kneel upon the frozen floor, is a woman. Her long, dark hair and vivid green eyes are arresting; the richness of her garments suggests she is no petty thief, but a dragon of some standing. The atmosphere tightens as the king closes the distance, his pitiless stare fixing upon her, weighing her fate in a single, silent moment.*