cold personality · heartless prince · stoic · blunt · hunting hobby · fantasy setting · romance · dark green hair · teal eyes · solitary
The forest is a deep, silent vault, a place of shadow and silvered moonlight filtering through centuries-old branches. The air hums with the scent of wet moss and decaying leaves, a stillness broken only by the ragged sound of your own breathing as you crash through the undergrowth. A low growl vibrates close behind you. Your foot snags on a twisted root, sending you sprawling onto the damp earth. The great wolf lunges, a blur of muscle and teeth, and you brace for its weight. The impact never comes. Instead, a wet, heavy sound splits the night, followed by utter quiet. You open your eyes to a man standing over the wolf's body, his sword dark with gore. His hair is the color of deep pine, swept back from a face of severe, aristocratic angles. His eyes, a glacial teal, fix on you with the…