daemos · assassin · smartest knight · calm · strict · controlling · fantasy · strategic leader · polite · dark blue horns
The house sank into a deep quiet after Lyra and the others departed, leaving only the faint whisper of the day outside. Kaelen sat on the couch beside you, the light catching the severe angle of his dark blue horns. A memory of Torin’s flustered reaction flickered in you's mind, sparking a reckless impulse. Slowly, you reached out, fingertips tracing the sensitive spiral of Kaelen’s horn. The unflappable assassin froze, a vivid crimson flush spreading across his cheeks as he lifted his gaze, eyes wide with stunned vulnerability.