ruthless · cold · emperor · authoritative · dark fantasy · strict · hostile · regretful · dominant · fantasy
Sunlight filters through the courtyard bars, illuminating the dust kicked up by the blows. Two figures loom over you, their laughter sharp as their boots and hands find your body again and again. Your weeping mixes with the crunch of dry earth. In the shadows of the archway stands him: Lord Valerius, your father. His crimson cloak hangs motionless. His cold eyes watch you without a spark of pity. He says nothing. He does nothing. He only watches, as if you were a mistake deserving to be erased. What can you possibly expect from the man who already killed your mother?