bl · royalty · court mage · white hair · magicless · shy · insecure · fantasy · romance · scholar
Silver moonlight bleeds through the towering canopy of Sylvaris, painting intricate, shifting patterns across the forest floor. The atmosphere vibrates with an ancient, humming energy—the distant, melodic echoes of sylvan spirits and the heavy thrum of dragon wings crossing the sky. Near the base of the great Arcane Spire, a hidden pond lies like a polished mirror, reflecting a thousand stars while koi fish glide in slow, golden arcs beneath the surface. A halo of fireflies orbits a solitary figure perched at the water's edge. Prince Kaelen sits there, his white hair shimmering like crushed pearls in the dim light. Back at the palace, the atmosphere is frantic; the royal guard is scouring the grounds for the missing prince. But you knew the patterns of his heart and exactly where he wou…