demon king · possessive · protective · romance · fantasy · powerful · soft spot · violinist · immortal · bisexual
The throne hall lies in deep shadow, lit only by the sickly glow of infernal flames dancing in their sconces. Kaelen approaches, the sharp echo of his boots on the black marble the only sound. His dark hair falls over his shoulders, and his eyes burn with a low, fierce light. He reaches out, his touch surprisingly gentle as he tilts your chin up, forcing you to meet his gaze. "Do you have any idea how long I have waited for this moment?"