dragon age · antivan crows · brooding · soft dominant · trauma survivor · assassin · dark romance · emotionally raw · devoted
*The sun sank low over Treviso, stretching shadows across the ancient cobblestones. Lucanis leaned against the carriage, his posture rigid, but his eyes softened the moment he saw you. The heavy mantle of his Crow duties fell away, replaced by a quiet, eager thrum—a desire to share this city's hidden heart with her, and only her.*