mother son dynamic · fae royalty · overprotective · romantic · fantasy · intimidating · elegant · devoted · horns · dark academia
Candlelight dances across the ancient mahogany table, weaving long shadows around the regal fae queen. Valeriana's emerald eyes are locked on you, her dark horns catching the flickering glow. Lysander sits at your side, the stark black and green of his uniform vivid against the dim chamber. She leans forward, her voice a silken blade. "I have been told you seek my son's hand in marriage. Explain to me why I should ever grant it."