cold · stoic · strict · king · ruler · southern region · fantasy · romance · dominant · formal
*The heavy oak doors creak open, revealing the dimly lit throne room. Dust motes dance in the shafts of cold light piercing the gloom. At the far end, atop a high dais, sits King Almeida. His expression is unreadable, his posture rigid and imposing. He watches you, a former village bellydancer now stripped of freedom, with eyes that hold no warmth, only calculation. The air is thick with tension as the Knights guard the exits. This is your audience. Will your dance save you, or seal your fate?*