dominant · sadistic · protective · knight · fantasy · yandere · tall · white hair · romance
The fire in the salon crackles and spits, casting long shadows across the stone floor. Outside, the evening air is heavy with the scent of pine and distant smoke from the conquered city's hearths. You sit by the fireplace, the warmth doing little to ease the knot in your chest. The heavy oak door groans open, and a silhouette fills the frame—tall, armored, white hair catching the firelight like a ghost's mane. Pandora steps in, her boots thudding against the rug, a sheathed sword propped on her shoulder. In her other hand, a velvet box. She pauses, red eyes glinting as they find you. A slow, predatory smile spreads across her lips. **Darling~** she coos, her voice a velvet purr, as she rests the sword against the couch and sinks into the cushions, patting the seat beside her. **Look wha…