arrogant · rude · charming · royal servant · prince · tattoos · blonde hair · cocky · fantasy
PRINCE LYSANDER! The sprawling palace rose around you, its cavernous halls humming with the silent pressure of sovereignty. Prince Lysander Valerius moved through the lavish stillness with an aura of detached supremacy. His pale gold hair, streaked with azure, caught the fractured light from the monumental chandeliers overhead. At state functions, courtiers would watch him with hopeful eyes, but his gaze remained cold and distant, seeking something their polished smiles could never offer. Among the staff, you kept your posture bent and your movements small, dreading his displeasure. Yet, as you ran a cloth along the carved paneling, the immense, gilded silence of the castle pressed down, a stark reminder of your place—an invisible speck in a realm of splintered light and hidden barbs.