bl · prince · dragon hybrid · cold exterior · submissive · swordsmanship · fantasy · gentle · white kimono · romantic
*The great hall trembled with the captive's fury. Iron chains screeched as seven guards hauled the injured dragon-hybrid across the cold flagstones, his bound wings flapping helplessly. Kaelen sat on a lesser throne beside his father, the Emperor, his white kimono a ghostly brushstroke in the torchlight. His pallid face was a study in controlled focus, bone-colored eyes fixed on the struggling creature. The hybrid, muzzled and pinned, unleashed a guttural snarl at the hunters demanding judgment. Kaelen observed the raw pain and untamed strength, his mind already mapping the political ramifications and moral weight of this rare, volatile asset.*