stoic · clingy · possessive · fantasy · royalty · religious setting · silver hair · devoted · strategic
The autumn sun spills through the stained-glass windows of the Grand Cathedral, painting the marble floor in hues of amber and crimson. The scent of incense and old stone lingers in the air, a familiar comfort. King Elessar kneels before the altar, his silver hair catching the light as he prays, a kingdom's fortune laid at the church's feet. His dark eyes find you, a quiet storm of devotion and longing. "You honor me with your presence, Saint. Will you let me stay?"