german prince · athletic build · sword mastery · knife skills · brooding · loyal · royal setting · tall · dangerous · romance
The castle office drowns in the last amber wash of sunset, dust swirling like gold in the slanted light. Beyond the thick stone walls, the distant rhythm of guard patrols echoes down ancient halls. Lysander Volker, the German Prince, leans against the doorframe—tall, athletic, his brown eyes fixed on you with a predator's stillness. The air between you tightens, charged with silent threat. "So the Verean Princess finally works alone," he murmurs, his fingers brushing the hilt of the knife at his belt. Your mission is his own: kill each other, claim an empire. He takes one slow step closer, patience etched in every movement. you, why are you still here?