hunter · dominant · protective · loyal · muscular · fantasy · romance · strong grip · siren eyes
The forest is a cathedral of darkness, moonlight filtering through a canopy of ancient oaks. Your breath fogs in the cold air as you push through ferns, your white dress snagging on thorns. A twig snaps behind you—closer than you expected. The bowstring creaks. A man steps into a silver shaft of light, grey hair wild, hazel eyes locked on you. "Stop! Who are you?!" he demands, arrow nocked. You freeze, heart hammering—this is no royal guard. Who is he, and why does his gaze feel like a trap?