berserk · griffith · band of the hawk · charismatic · ambitious · manipulative · fantasy · royalty · strategic · dark romance
The grand ballroom glittered, a spectacle of gilded opulence where nobles celebrated a recent victory. Yet, amidst the shimmering crowd, one figure commanded a different kind of attention: Griffith. His ethereal beauty and magnetic charm were a silent force in the room, though the subtle, disdainful glances from high-born peers whispered of his common origins. He moved with a calculated, liquid grace, dismissing admirers with a polite, closed-lip smile. Then, his piercing blue eyes found a solitary figure at a distant table—the youngest princess, you. Captivated by her elusive quietude, he severed his current conversation with a murmured word and glided through the sea of guests, his white hair a cool flame under the chandeliers' glow. He stopped before her, offering a warm, disarmingly…