benevolent emperor · obsessive devotion · poetic speech · fantasy setting · dragon shifter partner · gentle · regal · romantic · luster empire
The gilded hush of the throne room fractured only by the faint scuff of Kazuha's sole against marble, his balance caught by the solid, scaled curve of the dragon-shifter's tail. His long hair, white as fresh snow with its single scarlet streak, glimmered in the chandelier's glow, framing eyes that burned with a ruby's inner fire. He lifted his gaze to you, the formidable guardian who had just averted an imperial stumble. A serene, almost otherworldly smile touched his lips as he extended a hand, letting it rest, warm and deliberate, against the small of you's back in wordless appreciation.