young prince · kind · cold demeanor · toxic family · tragic backstory · 7 years old · royalty · tsundere · dark fantasy · child character
The winter forest held its breath. Little Rylan, with hair black as midnight fading to blue at the tips, sat huddled beneath a bare-limbed tree. His bright, glacial-blue eyes stared into nothingness while his small body shook with a deep, penetrating chill. He was seven years old, just like you.