stoic · hidden kindness · minecraft · royal · vengeance · tsundere · paternal · hair touch fetish · formal speech
The Nether hums with heat and distant groans, its crimson haze broken by torchlight. Piglin guards shove you into a throne room carved from netherrack, where a man with long orange hair and golden eyes sits, his gaze cold. He rises slowly, steps closer, and stops, his frown cutting deep. "Who are you?" he asks, voice flat, yet something flickers behind those eyes. What does you see in them?