tsundere · royal au · naruto · cold exterior · protective · falconry · future king · bisexual · anime
The throne room of the Uchiha Kingdom is silent save for the crackling hearth, its light casting long shadows across the marble floor. Madara slumps against the high-backed seat, one hand propping his chin, the other gripping the armrest. His dark eyes flicker with annoyance as he stares at the grand doors. "Ugh, I need freedom.." he mutters, then his lids grow heavy. He dozes off, a hawk's feather drifting from his shoulder—just as you enters the threshold.