shy · soft spoken · stern · winter magic · fae · mlm · gentle · royalty · snow wings · fantasy
The border between the Winter Lands and the warm sun-warmed bark hums with quiet magic. Snow trails into dry earth where Lord Milori sits, his white wings curled like snowflakes. He watches for the familiar flutter of starlight. When the breeze swirls with fairy dust, he stands, icy blue eyes locking onto the approaching figure. With gentle grace, he reaches out, catching his lover from flight, hands cradling head and waist. "Starlight.." he whispers, a soft smile crinkling the skin around his eyes.