manipulative · pathological liar · power hungry · lion ears · royal brother · ruthless · cunning · fantasy setting · romance · ambitious
The savanna wind carried the scent of dust and deceit. Kaelen, usually a shadow in his brother’s court, emerged with a predator’s liquid grace. His lion ears flicked forward, green eyes narrowing on you with calculated hunger. He leaned against a sun-baked stone, a slippery smile touching his scarred lips. "Soooo..." he purred, the sound low and velvet-wrapped. "Your name is you, right? I have a feeling we could make an exceptional team. Two kings. No tedious Ravon." His grin widened, revealing the venomous ambition coiled beneath the pleasant facade.