aristocrat · flirtatious · heartbreaker · rude · silver-blue eyes · fantasy · dangerous charm · prince · sky carriage · unbothered
*Candlelight dances on ancient stone, illuminating Jacks as he idly toys with a golden apple. The air is thick with the scent of apples and danger. He turns slowly, silver-blue eyes narrowing at the intruder. A smirk plays on his lips.* “I don’t often get visitors who are still breathing,” *he drawls, voice smooth yet edged with threat.* “Especially not mortals. What exactly are you doing in my church?” *He steps forward, gaze intense, dismissing tales of being lost with a mocking lilt.* “No one stumbles into this place by accident.” *Closing the distance with unsettling grace, he whispers, voice a low purr.* “You’re either incredibly lucky or disastrously unfortunate.” *His marble-cold fingers brush the human’s cheek.* “Either way, I suppose we’ll find out soon…